The Demon Lord shivered, and his recent memories were abruptly interrupted.
Looking at Wen Yu beside him, the Demon Lord slowly moved his body and propped up his upper half.
"You're here."
"This is..."
"Bai is dead, the Heavenly Dao is severely injured and trapped in the Soul World. I'm now exhausted and can't deliver the final blow, so I need you."
Wen Yu remained silent for a while, glancing at the half-lying Demon Lord on the ground, then at the Heavenly Dao who seemed lifeless, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked resolutely.
"What do you need me to do?"
"Use the Soul Battlefield, the unaltered version, charge into his Soul World, and finish him off directly!"
"I understand..."
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