The Twelve Flame Souls went mad. After countless epochs, he had finally called out to someone who could hear his voice, yet Lu Yang was about to leave after only a few words.
"Stop! Stop right now! I still have things I can give you. Don't go," the Twelve Flame Souls hurriedly shouted.
Lu Yang looked back at the Twelve Flame Souls. "What else can you give me?"
"I can help you become a Great Emperor," the Twelve Flame Souls said.
Lu Yang was speechless. "Do you believe that yourself? If you had the ability to recover your Great Emperor Tier strength, why would you still be stuck here for endless ages?"
"Isn't it because I'm imprisoned here and can't get out?" the Twelve Flame Souls said.
"So I have to rescue you first, right?" Lu Yang asked.
"Of course. If you don't rescue me, how can I help raise your strength?"
Lu Yang frowned. "There are countless ways to grow stronger. This world has so many treasures that I can improve even without helping you. In other words, I'm not asking you for help right now. You're asking me for help. So why are you acting as though you're granting me a favor?"
"This..." The Twelve Flame Souls was embarrassed to the extreme. It was the first time he had encountered a living being who dared speak to him this way. Back when he was alive, any being who showed him even a trace of disrespect would be burned to ashes.
"Boy, don't go too far! I am a Great Emperor. I have my dignity!" the Twelve Flame Souls roared.
"Perhaps you were once a Great Emperor, but now you're just a powerless piece of trash. At most, you have some secrets in your head that you can provide