Yanran's interpretation was the most reasonable and rational.
Even if the Lord of Blood was forever trapped in the Demon Realm, drowning in the Heart Demon, and transformed into a great demon, he still retained a shred of humanity, choosing to exile himself from the world, causing no harm to the living.
Everyone present was shaken.
Their respect for the Lord of Blood reached a new level.
He did something even the Great Buddha couldn't do.
"No!" The Canary stared at the Myriad Gate, wanting to walk forward, but she couldn't move an inch, "I don't want the Blood Orb to sever its own life-line!"
She was just an carefree canary on Mount Jiupan.
How could she get used to the partings of the human world?
The one leaving was her childhood friend.
"Is there any way to save the Blood Orb?" Turning her head towards Yanran, the Canary revealed a pleading look, "I beg you."