Lü Yang's voice echoed within the Hidden Secret Hall, but when Hongtian heard the words "certain death," his expression didn't change in the slightest.
"Daoist, what makes you so certain?"
Hongtian asked in a low voice, his eyes fixed on Lü Yang. Lü Yang simply pressed his lips together, then glanced up and pointed at the sky above.
It could not be said. It must not be said.
The truth held a great terror.
Just a moment ago, when Lü Yang had wanted to reveal the truth of the Pseudo-History to Hongtian, he suddenly felt an immense weight of karmic links fall upon him.
'If I speak of this plainly, the karmic backlash will be so great that I won't be able to bear it at my current level!'
Without a doubt, he would die for it!
So, Lü Yang could only shake his head. After giving a slight hint, he changed the subject. "To be honest, if I were to attempt Seeking Gold right now, I believe I'd have a ninety percent chance of success."
