So it definitely wasn't Heaven's will, but human will, or demon will!
He'd been through too many strange things. Even the lie about the Sky Lung could be fabricated. When faced with things he couldn't understand, Xu Yi no longer immediately blamed Heaven's will.
The so-called gods were merely cultivators of a higher caliber. There was nothing to fear.
With that basic judgment in mind, he no longer worried. He voiced his conjecture to Ning Wuque: this might be an exceptional opportunity to reach another, higher world. Ning Wuque would have to decide for himself. If he truly didn't want to go, Xu Yi promised he could use Purple Domain Space to control the process.
At any rate, his Four-Colored Seal would return to normal in two or three days, and there would be no need to expend spirit essence. And in two or three days, the scales on Ning Wuque wouldn't have time to cover him completely.
In theory, he could keep Ning Wuque in this world. It would just mean more pain for Ning Wuque and more trouble for himself.
Deep down, Xu Yi secretly hoped Ning Wuque would stay. He wanted to study this mutation.
"I'm not going anywhere alone. If we're going, we go together. Damn it, I want to see how long he can keep this up. If I don't go, can he really drag me there by force? Let him make me an immortal on the spot if he's got the guts."
The pain that erupted day after day had finally made Ning Wuque furious.
Gold Corpse Old Cao and Xiong Bei Ming urged him to obey Heaven's will. No matter what, going to a more advanced place was a good thing.
Ning Wuque cursed, "Good my ass. I'm nobody in this world. If