Thirteen female angels entered the black holes leading to different worlds one after another, utterly decisive.
Sword Douluo let out a sigh of relief. His miserable days were finally coming to an end, but why did he still feel a little disappointed?
Then fighting spirit burst from his eyes as he said to his wife, "Wait, I'm going with you!"
The female angel paused, then smiled and nodded. "All right!"
Sword Douluo bowed to Little Jiu. "Give me a copy of the Great Prophecy Technique."
Little Jiu shook his head. "Old Jian, the Great Prophecy Technique's power depends on the degree of faith. You're not an angel, so you can't be a fanatical believer. I don't think highly of your chances. Be careful not to die in another world!"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi immediately tried to persuade Sword Douluo otherwise. He did not want Sword Douluo to throw his life away. Sword Douluo and Little Jiu had never gotten along, so he probably would not be able to borrow even a shred of power after going there. He would be nothing but cannon fodder.
Ning Rongrong also tugged at Sword Douluo's sleeve. "Grandpa Jian, even Little Jiu says you aren't suited for this."
"But I can't let women go off to war while I just stand here and watch!" Sword Douluo said anxiously.
"Just hearing you say that is enough!" The female angel smiled sweetly, then turned and left.
Ghost Douluo, standing nearby, also looked rather lost. Little Jiu said leisurely, "Little Ghost, if you want to go, you still can. Your faith in me is firm enough that you can at least protect yourself in another world."
Ghost Douluo shuddered all over. Seeing his wife look over, he immediately gave an awkward laugh. "I-I'm not going. I'll wait at