After the words fell, all the shadows lowered their heads slightly, as if they were quite guilty about the matter of talent.

Han Sanqian smiled: "Seniors, it doesn't have to be like this."

The shadows raised their heads and looked at each other.

Finally, the old man nodded: "What the ruler said is true."

"This death zone is divided into two circles, we live in the outer circle, and there is an inner circle inside."

"In the inner circle, there is something that can help Juggernaut to return to the peak, but..." Having said that, the old man stopped talking, as if there was something hard to say.

Han Sanqian, on the other hand, was not afraid at all: "Senior has everything to say, since Han Sanqian came here, he never planned to retreat in spite of difficulties."

Seeing Han Sanqian like this, the old man nodded...

"That's not a matter of knowledge or difficulty." He was a little melancholy, as if what he said made him extremely helpless and full of worry.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly, waiting for his words.

"Where did this place used to be? I think you already have the answer in your heart. Therefore, I don't need to say more, and it's inconvenient to say more."

Han Sanqian nodded slightly.

"That being the case, think about it, the most intense battles often take place in the center of the battlefield. Naturally, the people fighting there are often extremely high-ranking people."

"You know what I mean, don't you?"

Han Sanqian nodded slightly when he heard the words.

The meaning of the old man is obvious, the people in the inner circle are all super masters competing, naturally after their death, the resentment will become extremely great.

One's own resentment is fine, if it is the enemy's resentment, the fear will be stronger, if you enter rashly, you will enter the vortex of life and death.

It can be said that there is death but no life.

"There have been many years of resentment, and it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. A friend is an enemy, and an enemy is also an enemy. The danger in it can be imagined." The old man said helplessly.

Han Sanqian sighed: "I understand, but it's more terrifying for me to be a useless person than to die. I can't protect my friends at the bottom, and I can't protect my wife and children at the top. What's the point of being born in the world?" ?�

"Okay, what a man born in heaven and earth, no matter what, I support you."

"At such an age, without saying a word, just because of this spirit, I know why he chose you."

"Damn it, if I'm still alive, I'll use my blood to keep you safe, but it's a pity, shit..."

Many people feel powerless, and the attitude of wanting to help but being unable to help really makes people gnash their teeth.

"Let's take you to the inner circle." The old man smiled: "As you said, people have their missions and responsibilities in the world. Any individual living in the world is not only for himself, And more for the people I love.�

"Family is little love, but the world is big love."

After the words fell, the old man moved his hand, and a ray of spiritual light sprinkled on the huge chaotic clock.

Strange to say, the huge clock suddenly shrunk rapidly, until it was no more than the size of a palm.

He handed the clock to Han Sanqian, smiled slightly, and said, "This is for you."

"Give it to me?" Han Sanqian frowned. JrNovels.com