Fusion

Yan Chihuo heard this, yet he continued breaking the formation without the slightest hurry. Hua Ying said, "Yan Chihuo, stop now and we can spare your life. This is your only chance."

Yan Chihuo gave a cold laugh. "If I stop now, then even if I live, my life will be worse than death. Besides, merging won't be so easy for the two of you, will it? You'd better pray that I haven't broken the formation before you finish merging."

Hua Ying knew full well that her words would be useless, but her injuries were too severe. She needed time to recover before she could move again, let alone cast any spells. That was why she tried to persuade Yan Chihuo.

Her arm lifted slightly before dropping back down, clearly still unable to move. Yan Chihuo was even more delighted at the sight and accelerated his formation work. The Flower Clan Chief suddenly said, "Flower Spirit, once the two of us merge by this method, we will no longer need you. We can let you leave, or pass down cultivation arts to you and make you the next chief of the Flower Clan."

Hua Ying immediately understood. "That's right. Once the two of us merge and our injuries recover, we should reach the Spirit Cultivation Stage before long."

Flower Spirit did not understand what they meant and remained silent. The Flower Clan Chief said, "I will not bring up how I wronged you before. Now, the two of us need time to merge. If it takes too long and Yan Chihuo breaks the formation first, we will surely die. Then whether you live or die will rest entirely on Yan Chihuo's whim."

Hua Bao said, "Exactly. Although Hua Qingshi had designs on you, she ultimately failed to harm you, and