Heroic Resolve

In the end, Yellow Springs Demonic Saint let out a sigh and waved his hand. The golden liquid floated before the two of them.

"To be able to come here is fate. To be able to withstand Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath is ability."

"The Yellow Springs ultimate arts are not bestowed upon mediocrities. And you are no mediocrities."

Having said that, Yellow Springs Demonic Saint fell silent.

Then, he glanced at Wei Yang. "Thank you for telling me the answer, allowing me to truly die with understanding. Though regrettably, perhaps it would have been better not to know this answer."

Wei Yang smiled and reached out to take the golden blood. "Senior, there is no need for this. I had long known the answer, but I never considered giving up or sinking into despair. I rose from obscurity and came this far. A breeze begins from the tip of a blade of grass, crossing mountains and ravines before finally becoming a world-shaking storm. Since heaven and earth have shackles, then break them. Man can triumph through effort. So what if the road ahead has been severed? We can simply find a way to mend it."

The golden blood fell into his palm. Its vast, majestic energy fluctuations caused even the blood within his physical body outside to grow much hotter.

"Haha, well said!" Yellow Springs Demonic Saint laughed heartily at those words and gave him a thumbs-up. "Little fellow, you have ambition. I truly do admire you somewhat."

"Mm, Senior Brother is right." Xiao Yan also drew a deep breath, a powerful light bursting from his eyes as he nodded. "That's right. So what if the road ahead has been severed? We can find a way to mend it. If heaven and earth have shackles, then break them!"

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