Under Long Xiqian's exaggerated, strange gaze, Li Tianming and Weisheng Moran stood by the riverbank.
To distance himself from her, he had deliberately stood farther away.
"Why did you follow me here again? You want me to save you and oppose the Dreamless Immortal Lord? Big brother, I'm already up to my neck in trouble here, so stop adding to the chaos."
Li Tianming tried to reason with her earnestly.
"I know."
Weisheng Moran lightly bit her red lip and said:
"You're in a bad situation. Offending the Dreamless Immortal Nation for me would be nothing but asking for trouble for you..."
"It's good that you understand. It's not that I won't save you; I simply don't have that ability."
Li Tianming said sincerely.
"Not now, but you will in the future. Little Fish believes in you!"
Weisheng Moran's one blue and one white eyes looked especially lost.
"In the future?"
Li Tianming could not help getting a headache.
"Brother!"
Weisheng Moran pouted aggrievedly and said, "Actually, this time, I wanted to help you first."
"Help me?"
Li Tianming froze for a moment and asked, "How can you help me?"
The Xuanyuan Dragon Sect was currently swaying in wind and rain. This was not something one or two people could change.
"Little Fish has a way to make the Dreamless Immortal Nation help the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect."
Weisheng Moran said with utmost seriousness.
The moment Li Tianming heard that, his interest was piqued.
In the end, he and Weisheng Moran had neither kinship nor ties. Offending the Dreamless Immortal Lord for her out of the blue was definitely unrealistic.
But if they could help each other, perhaps it was worth taking a risk.
So Li Tianming asked, "How?"
Weisheng Moran said, "Azure Soul is especially important to the Dreamless Immortal