Xuan Yuanzi sighed:
"It's a pity, if you survive this tribulation, you would certainly help me break free from my confines..."
At that moment, Wang Ba suddenly interrupted Xuan Yuanzi's words, and spoke:
"Senior, I will assist you in abandoning your physical form!"
"...Ah?"
Xuan Yuanzi was instantly stunned.
Unable to resist asking:
"If you can help me abandon my physical form, this body will be yours, but how can you assist me?"
This young novice, now wielding the Skyfall Blade, possesses middle-stage Class VI strength, yet to assist him in abandoning his physical form would still be quite lacking.
Even the Roc bird before was unable to do it, the difficulty of this speaks for itself.
Now, Little Cang World is on the brink of collapse, and Wang Ba wastes no time. In a flash, he lands on the neck of the Mystic Tortoise, at the spot where the Roc's beak had pecked a little blood mark.
Seeing this, Xuan Yuanzi shook his head and said:
