"In the Immortal Path Great World, every man for himself, and heaven and earth shall destroy those who do not. You possess One Tribulation Transcendence cultivation; the immortal road lies wide open before you. Why ruin your own immortal path for a young man?"
"Besides, you should know that with your strength, it is simply impossible for you to rescue your nephew from the World-Chaos Demon Sect!"
Lu Ren said calmly.
"There are some things that, if I do not do them, I will never forgive myself for. Rather than blame myself, I would rather march to my death. At least then, I would not betray my own heart!"
Xiao Huohuo said.
Hearing this, Lu Ren let out a long sigh and said, "Very well. Then this old man will accompany you on this journey!"
Delight flashed in Xiao Huohuo's eyes. He immediately knelt and repeatedly kowtowed. "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"
Lu Ren handed over a pill, which flew before Xiao Huohuo. "Take this pill first, then tell this old man what happened!"
Xiao Huohuo accepted the pill and shoved it into his mouth. Once the pill entered his body, his injuries rapidly recovered at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Xiao Huohuo was secretly shocked. He knew this pill was far from ordinary, and he became even more puzzled as to why the old man before him was helping him.
In half an incense stick's time, Xiao Huohuo's injuries had recovered seventy to eighty percent, and color had returned to his face.
Atop an ethereal mountain peak.
Lu Ren sat cross-legged to one side.
Xiao Huohuo bowed and slowly said, "Master, to be honest, I am not a cultivator of Mixed Luo Heaven. Back then, my nephew, three companions, and I set out to gain experience.