Inside the Shura Battlefield.
Xiao Yi and the burly man handed in their Identity Tokens one after the other, registering as warriors of the Shura Battlefield.
The burly man glanced at Xiao Yi, who stood behind him. Xiao Yi's cultivation level seemed to be no more than the seventh stage of the Dharma Manifestation Realm, making it difficult to gauge his true strength. The burly man frowned at his youthful appearance and said, "Young brother, every battle in the Shura Battlefield is a life-or-death struggle. You're still young and have plenty of opportunities ahead. There's no need to risk your life like this!"
Xiao Yi raised his head to meet the burly man's gaze and asked, "What about you? For someone at the Dharma Manifestation Realm, you're still quite young too. You still have time to have more children. Why are you risking your life for such a slim and uncertain hope?"
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