Blood was still seeping from Wei Ye's mouth, and its color was growing darker and darker. He stared at Liu An and continued, "The Great Immeasurable Devil Ancestor has chosen me. He'll seize my body, then summon his true body into the Heavenly Dao..."
Liu An fell silent. After confirming that Wei Ye was not joking, his mood grew heavy as well.
He did not know how to comfort Wei Ye. He was also filled with worry for his own future.
"So? Are you planning to sit there and wait for death?"
Seeing Wei Ye's condition worsen and worsen, Liu An could not help asking.
Wei Ye struggled to control his blood and qi. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Although there's no way I can break free of his restraints, I won't just wait to die. I have a secret method. As long as you can master it, you'll be able to use my fleshly body at the critical moment to severely injure him. That can also count as helping you accumulate merit in the Heavenly Dao and resolve calamity."
He could sense the Great Immeasurable Devil Ancestor's purpose in coming. It would bring annihilating disaster to the Heavenly Dao, and this was an unprecedented calamity.
Although Wei Ye had no sense of belonging toward the Heavenly Dao, he hated the Great Immeasurable Devil Ancestor, so naturally he could not let him have everything go his way.
Liu An stared at him and asked, "What about you, then? Not even a thread of hope?"
Wei Ye gave a miserable laugh. "I've already thought it through. No. And if I reveal this matter to the Immortal Gods, I'll die violently in an instant. This is already the only way of resisting that I can think of."
The two had fought for