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"Ant, as I cannot extricate myself right now, I'll let you live a little longer. The day I arrive in person will be the day you certainly die."
"Mo Wudao, Bridge of Life and Death!" Yang Ji looked up, gazing in the direction where the Bridge of Life and Death had gone.
"Big brother, are you alright?" Everyone surrounded him with concerned faces.
"I'm fine!" Yang Ji shook his head.
"Heh heh, that stone bridge is a Supreme Demonic Artifact, very powerful indeed. To send a projection across endless time and space to bombard you, it could crush you to smithereens. If the bridge itself came to suppress you, you would definitely be suppressed."
"What do you say, do you want to make a deal with me? Let me out, and I guarantee your safety!"
Yang Ji did not respond to him, nor did he let him be. Instead, he picked it up with a backward swipe of his hand and pondered alone.