"If they are weak, you can wipe them out and bring back a few survivors; I have ways to make them talk.
If they can kill you, then it's fitting that you die by their hands.
I've wanted to do this for a long time, just didn't have the right time or person. Now, no one is more suitable than you for this task.
I've given you life, what happens next is all up to you."
"What if I die?"
"Then dig up the people who once kidnapped Qing Ziyu and send their heads to Jinlan Mountain.
If he has the strength and ability to control me, then for the greater good, I would accept being controlled by him.
Even if it means that I must humble myself, apologize, and admit my mistakes, I would accept that too.
But it cannot just be empty words convincing me to trust that Evil Dao, I can't possibly trust it.
No matter the risk, I mustn't trust it.
Even if I believe today, what about tomorrow? The day after that?"
Cui Changping remained silent, he had no choice.
