They had come to an agreement now. The mystical dragon stretched out his long body, apparently trying to help the spirit design recover more quickly.

Luo Pin was clever enough. She read the situation, and quickly got on her knees. She said to the immortal mystical dragon Ao Yang. "Ancestor, you must help us. The Yan Huang Ancient Emperor is wreaking great evil in the Jambu Realm, doing as he wishes. He is not only bullying the outsider tribes and sheltering his own, but today, he is going to steal the body of a genius. This person is my good friend, and I sheltered him within the Nine Dragons of Heaven and Earth: Against Immortals Formation. He threatened my friend with the mystical dragon tribe. Please, Ancestor. Save my friend. Do not let the Yan Huang Ancient Emperor carry on with his heinous crimes!" The Shackled-God Rogue Dragon had wanted to rebut Luo Pin's plea, because they felt that Wu Yu's death was deserving. But Luo Pin looked back at them, and her bloody eyes and distraught expression softened their hearts and stopped their words in their throats.

This miraculous hope had appeared, and Luo Pin naturally wished to catch it...