"What?! Little Luo, you're heading to the secular world now?!"
"Little Luo, your injuries are too severe, and your qi is already completely depleted. Going to the secular world now might be dangerous!"
"That's right, Yang Heavenly Venerate, why not rest for a while before heading out?"
"Leave the next battle to us. You should take a break!"
Qin Juechen, Ning Hualong, Yu Qiye, Zhao Kunxuan, and others all tried to persuade him.
Anyone could see that Yang Luo was gravely injured, and his qi was completely exhausted.
Yi Qiankun also advised, "Little Luo, you should rest a bit before you go!"
Yang Luo let out a bitter smile and said, "Elders, do you think I don't want to rest?
But now, the Three Realms are in the midst of war, and everyone is fighting with everything they've got.
This is the most crucial moment—it all depends on who can endure to the very end.
Besides, I have many friends in the secular world, and I am deeply worried about their safety.
