Of course, unless driven to the brink, Yuan Yao did not wish to completely fall out with the Mayfly Race.
First, the items Luo Hong had left behind were limited, so she had to conserve them whenever possible.
Second, the Mayfly Race's restrictions extended both inside and outside Styx Land. Even without showing themselves, they could make it impossible for Yuan Yao and the others to cultivate in peace.
"Junior Sister, the Mayfly Race is immensely powerful. Even if they suffer a temporary loss, it will not harm their foundation. Do we really have to go this far?"
Although Yan Li appeared calm on the surface, she was deeply worried and could not help secretly transmitting her voice.
"On my own, I certainly cannot completely defeat the Mayfly Race, but I may still be able to make them wary for several thousand years.
"The Heavenly Yin Law I cultivate requires Styx Land for rapid progress. Otherwise, even after tens of thousands of years, I would have no confidence in overcoming the tribulation of ascension!"
Yuan Yao replied through voice transmission with a resolute gaze and without the slightest hesitation.
"But hadn't Brother Luo advised you not to rush your ascension? He said he would find a way to come and take you away."
Yan Li had great faith in Luo Hong, so she did not quite understand Yuan Yao's current urgency.
"Senior Sister, do not try to persuade me any further. How can I rely on my husband for everything? He must be having a difficult time in the Immortal World as well.
"If I can go help him even one day sooner, that would be good!"
Naturally, Yuan Yao had not forgotten Luo Hong's instructions from back then. Yet she had never fully agreed to them in the first