However, Ye Luo still couldn't believe that the King of Huainan, as the ruler of the third force, could be swayed by the curse just like that.
"You're right. I won't truly perish. A sliver of Die Er's divine soul still exists, so that curse cannot completely destroy me. However, this physical body of mine cannot be preserved! I can only survive in another form, wandering the world with Die Er!"
Thinking of this, he showed a gentle expression.
Ye Luo sighed. Regardless, in this world, the King of Huainan no longer exists, so whether he lives or dies, what difference does it make?
"But I'm unwilling. I've spent my life on the battlefield, and now those enemies trample over me!" he suddenly roared.
"How long does Your Highness need!" Ye Luo suddenly looked up and asked.
The King of Huainan was silent for a while, seemingly contemplating, then suddenly looked up, "A year is enough!"
