"You mean..."
Bingpo's brows drew together slightly.
"If we want to defeat the strongest True Immortal, too few people definitely won't be of any use. It would only be sending sheep into the tiger's mouth. If we want to be certain, unless..."
"How?"
"We must add all of our strength to Lin Xuan."
"What?"
Bingpo's expression changed dramatically. "Then wouldn't I be weaving a wedding dress for someone else? So what if we defeat Tian Xiang? Wouldn't I become an ordinary mortal?"
"Exactly."
Even Li Yutong could not accept this point.
After all, once one's strength had reached their level, they valued power beyond measure. What meaning would there be for them in defeating Tian Xiang like this?
Rather than that, they might as well duel Tian Xiang as they were.
Even if they died and perished, it would still be better than having their realms fall and becoming ant-like mortals.
"I have no problem with it."
Yet just then, a pleasant voice entered their ears.
It was a heroic, spirited woman. Yuanyuan actually made her stance clear at this moment, supporting Asura, supporting Lin Xuan.
To cultivators, losing their power was worse than death, but for the person she loved, she was willing to make such a choice.
The power of love was great.
"I can as well."
The one who spoke this time was the Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden.
Back then, she had pledged life and death to True Person Huayu. Unfortunately, the falling flower had feeling, but the flowing water was heartless. Now that Lin Xuan was Huayu's reincarnation, her feelings remained unwavering.
Even if it meant giving up her status as a True Immortal, she would not hesitate.
Lin Xuan saw it all, and his heart was moved to the extreme. Humans were not grass or