"..." Mo Liancheng's lips twitched.
He indeed had a plan, but it was too complicated, requiring a lot of time and effort.
This would certainly delay his and Tan'er's return to Xuanling.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Add another hundred years!"
Whoosh! A chilling wind arose, for the Emperor Profound was enraged, glaring at Mo Liancheng.
Despite such powerful pressure, Mo Liancheng directly faced it, calmly saying, "Emperor Profound, don't be angry, involving others isn't wise. Besides, is the Profound Realm Gate so easy to dismantle? Countless prohibitions and formations, a single mistake could leave me severely injured."
In a moment, the Emperor Profound suppressed the anger in his heart, quickly restraining himself.
Dismantle the Profound Realm Gate? Did he say dismantle, not destroy?
Mo Liancheng smiled, without a trace of fear.
