"Senior Zhao, please allow us to leave with you!"
Seeing Yun Jingxuan hesitate, Luo Xinxin declared resolutely.
Yun Jingxuan's eyes turned blood-red as she clenched her teeth and said, "Senior sister, the four Demon Sects killed my parents, and I cannot share the sky with them! I want to stay and avenge my parents!"
Luo Xinxin shouted harshly, "Don't be foolish, Jingxuan! You can't even beat me now, how can you seek revenge against the four Demon Sects? With your current strength, staying here to seek revenge is a suicide mission. If you truly wish to seek vengeance, then strive to achieve a Nascent Soul, even a Divinity Transformation Cultivator, and then you can annihilate the four Demon Sects."
Yun Jingxuan's face turned pale, her delicate body trembled, and in the end, she covered her face with her hands and sobbed uncontrollably.
Zhao Yu said, "In that case, you two should take a nap first!"
A vast expanse of Ghost Fog instantly enveloped Luo Xinxin and Yun Jingxuan.