"That's why I said the path has already been cut off. Even if you came, girl, it would be of no use." Seeing Ye Guyi's eyes widen, Wang Xian'er assumed she was disappointed and comforted her, "Since you are of the same lineage, I can take you to see where our Angel Tribe now resides and recuperates."
"Would the people of the clan allow me to go?" Ye Guyi asked anxiously. The Sacred Angel lineage and the other angel lineages had split apart ten thousand years ago, and the two sides had long since become strangers.
"Why wouldn't they?" the Medicine Immortal Douluo said with a soft laugh. "In terms of martial soul strength, your Sacred Angel is second only to the main lineage's Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. If you return, I believe the clan members will be very happy."
Ye Guyi's gaze turned resolute. "Then I'll have to trouble you with everything, Senior."
The Medicine Immortal Douluo smiled gently. "Time waits for no one. Let's leave now."
"Senior." Just as Xu Jiujiu was about to help the Medicine Immortal Douluo to her feet, Huo Yuhao suddenly interrupted.
Xu Jiujiu and Wang Xian'er both looked over, a trace of confusion crossing their faces.
Huo Yuhao said gravely, "Before we head to where the Angel Family is located, perhaps I can try to help you break through your current cultivation."
Xu Jiujiu froze for a moment, while Wang Xian'er shook her head. "I appreciate the thought, but with my condition, even if your Shrek Academy's Dragon God Douluo came, it would be useless."
The implication was clear: if even the Dragon God Douluo, a Limit Douluo, could do nothing, how could a junior like him possibly succeed?
Naturally, Huo Yuhao understood, but he did not take offense. With a thought, soft