Taking you to the alien battlefield is like throwing an ordinary person into a black hole. How is that different from harming you?"
Uncle Ye's tone was extremely serious, leaving no room for negotiation.
"You know about the Qi Blood Lamp Lighting Skill, right? Human cultivators must master this skill to resist pollution."
Xu Ran: "…I know, it's written in the books. But have human cultivators really never tried any special exceptions?"
Ye Ping waved his hand: "No, they haven't tried. There's no need to try. What would kids under eight attempt with that?"
"Rest assured. Before you're eight, I will definitely not take you there. I can't bear the severe consequences of you getting polluted.
Not only would your mom kill me, but the principal would crush my skull, and none of the other mentors, including Aunt Lu, would spare me!"
"Besides, even if I wanted to sneak you there, the inspector at the alien battlefield's entrance wouldn't let you in. Just extinguish that thought!"
