"Impossible."
At the mention of this matter, Mu Xinlan closed her eyes, her face once again returning to a solemn expression: "You are the Innate, destined Demon Lord, while I am the Saintess who upholds the Righteous Path. You and I are destined to be incompatible."
"Well, that's truly saddening."
Bail Qingling gave a bitter smile and said no more.
The two continued in silence.
However, the previously rare harmonious atmosphere became heavy.
"Alright! With the great calamity at hand, let's get back to business."
Mu Xinlan cleared her throat and said, "Qingling, listen, Master Uncle is purifying the Gu Poison by tracing back to the past life body, and it will take at least three more days to complete. Therefore, it also means, you still have to endure the upcoming three major tribulations: Wind, Fire, and Water."
"Can you really endure it?"
Her beautiful eyes looked at the young man with worry.
"I must endure it."
