"Fellow Daoist He..."
"We... we just gave it some more thought!"
"The core region is too dangerous. We won't be following you there to join in the excitement for now!"
"How about we part ways here?"
Wei Zhiyi looked at He Pingsheng with a wry smile.
Sometimes, having a powerful teammate really was a good thing.
But if that teammate was too strong, absurdly strong, stronger than anything he could imagine, it was best not to take advantage of that.
What was more, not only was this fellow powerful himself, he had conjured up two Divine King Realm cultivators in one go.
How the hell were they supposed to stay on the same team?
So, after discussing it, Wei Zhiyi and his two companions proposed parting ways.
He Pingsheng looked at them and said, "All right... fellow Daoists, I'll see you three later!"
"Wubo, take them out with you!" Qianzhu added, "Once you're out, just wait for me in the clan!"
Hong Wubo did not agree immediately. She glanced at He Pingsheng.
Only after seeing He Pingsheng nod did she say, "Yes, Patriarch. I'll be off, then!"
The four left.
Now only He Pingsheng and Qianzhu remained.
"Young master, although you're exceptionally gifted, you're still only at the Divine Lord Realm Third Layer, so your flying speed isn't particularly fast!"
"If you're willing, I can carry you along!"
Qianzhu smiled faintly at He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng asked, "Carry me?"
"How?"
Qianzhu thought for a moment and said, "How about you ride on me, and I'll fly you there!"
"That won't do!" He Pingsheng said. "Well... I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to keep your mind on flying then!"
"Let's just hold hands instead!"
"You pull me along!"
After that, Qianzhu Ruqing took He Pingsheng's hand and flew onward.
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