The heaven and earth instantly fell silent, and the huge demon god mark came to an abrupt halt.
Feeling the tingling sensation from her soul, Yao Qing's face turned slightly pale, and she muttered, "It's been tens of thousands of years... Another cultivator above the Void Refinement realm has appeared, but I didn't expect it to be you. If I had known earlier, I should have..."
At this point, she suddenly laughed and said self-deprecatingly, "If I had killed you the first time I saw you, I wouldn't exist now."
Chen Chen, who was below, raised his head slightly and said softly, "Things have come to this, and I'm still going to say the same thing. You're my friend, and we can talk things over calmly. I'm willing to help you with Botanic Demons."
Yao Qing shook her head and raised her head to look at the blazing sun in the distance with tears flowing down from the corners of her eyes.
What kind of help could Chen Chen give?
