Li Baxian suddenly realized that although his little junior brother was only at Tier Five and had always been protected by others, his heart had remained clear as a mirror.
With a long sigh, he looked at Wei Yang and asked softly, "Can you switch back?"
The question came out of nowhere, yet Wei Yang shook her head. "She's asleep."
"Then we can't rely on outside help." Li Baxian muttered.
Since the direction of the situation had already been decided, they needed to carefully discuss the details.
He raised a hand and wiped his face, his expression full of sorrow. "My little junior brother is kindhearted and cannot bear to see anyone die for him again. If Myriad Demon Ridge thinks his previous proposal is feasible, then let us discuss the details together!"
If such a battle was to be carried out, there were bound to be many matters to negotiate. It could not be set in motion just because Lu Ye had said, "Anyone who wants to kill me, come fight me."
Naturally, the negotiations were handled by the powerhouses of both sides. Although Lu Ye was the cause of this matter and the center of the conflict, he was not qualified to participate. His cultivation was simply too low, and his experience too lacking.
However, with Li Baxian presiding over the matter, there was no need to worry that the terms they negotiated would be detrimental to him. Lu Ye had deeply experienced just how fiercely the Crimson Blood Sect's senior brothers and sisters protected their own. Especially his Eldest Senior Sister—he did not know what cultivation she possessed, but she had forced her way into the Spirit Stream Battlefield despite Heavenly Mechanism's punishment and remained at his side without taking a single step away.
As Li Baxian