"Help? Why should I help? How could a little sparrow grow into an eagle capable of standing on its own without weathering storms?"
Fu Ye rubbed Little Nine Nether's little head.
"Back when you faced the heavenly tribulation alone, you fought against the heavens until the very last moment, even at the cost of your soul being scattered."
"What are the two of them dealing with? It's only Heaven Merging Realm versus Heaven Transformation Realm. If prodigies like them can't manage cross-realm combat, then they're far too useless."
Fu Ye's words instantly resonated with Little Nine Nether.
Yes.
She recalled the more than three hundred years of suffering she had endured. When she failed to withstand the heavenly tribulation the first two times, her soul had truly nearly been scattered.
Fortunately, after a hundred years of recuperation and with Fu Ye's help, she had successfully passed through the Heavenly Gate and joined the ranks of Divine Beasts.
"Master, you're right. Compared to what I went through, the setbacks they're facing are nothing."
Meanwhile.
After hearing Fu Ye and Little Nine Nether's conversation, Mu Chen and Zhou Yuan nearly had a mental breakdown.
They had only just advanced to the early Heaven Merging Realm, while their opponents included six Heaven Transformation Realm cultivators and more than a dozen mid- and late-stage Heaven Merging Realm cultivators.
Before they could even ask for help.
Fu Ye directly took Little Nine Nether and tore through space, vanishing from the spot.
Seeing this, Zhou Yuan and Mu Chen truly felt like crying without tears.
Zhou Yuan knew that he had to reveal some of his trump cards now.
Although using the Ancestor Dragon Scripture with his current physique would very likely damage his meridians, he had no choice but to risk his life if he