"Master, why insist on going your own way You've finally ascended to this pure land. Please don't fall back into that hell of suffering.",Ou Yangrong looked up, raindrops splattering on his blue-tinged eyelids.,Ou Yangrong's upper body still maintained the posture of clutching the rope, and he looked up blankly at a round hole that was very similar in size to a manhole cover.。