City of Death, Death Arena

This Demon Beast was incredibly fast. They would probably reach their destination before long.

Xiao Yingyu slept soundly with her head resting on Ye Tianyi's thigh, her little mouth sucking on his finger.

"What do you plan to do after we return?"

Han Ya'er sat there and glanced at Ye Tianyi as she asked.

"Of course, raise my cultivation. The Battle of the Heavens isn't far off, and I don't want to lose."

Ye Tianyi said.

"Cultivation is important, but it isn't everything. Your individual strength is outstanding. As long as you raise your cultivation, the Individual Battle shouldn't pose much of a problem. After all, the Domain of the Gods is your true stage, while the Eight Wastelands are merely your stepping stone. But this Battle of the Heavens has added a Team Battle. The most crucial things in a Team Battle are tacit understanding and coordination!"

Han Ya'er said gracefully.

"The tacit understanding between Shi Baby and me is still fine, right?"

Ye Tianyi grinned at Shi Jiayi.

"Don't count on it. This fairy has no tacit understanding with you. Let me ask you one thing: from the day we met until now, have we ever fought side by side?"

"Uh—"

That question stumped Ye Tianyi.

It seemed they really had not.

"Right? We haven't. Xiao Yingyu is even less likely to have any with you. We still need to build up our combat understanding and coordination."

Shi Jiayi said.

"That makes sense."

Ye Tianyi nodded.

Han Ya'er continued, "The capable people and extraordinary talents of the Eight Wastelands are far from as simple as they appear on the surface. Huang Linyu is among the best, but he is by no means the very best. Emperor-Ranked Forces, the Five Great Empires, Secluded Forces, and the two God Grade