But when Ye Yaorao took action, Murong Ningyue discovered Ye Yaorao's good intentions. It turned out that Ye Yaorao had already thought that Li Yuanmou had already set up a ban around before he started the attack. This would ensure that the fight would not hurt Li Yuanmou, but in this way, Ye Yaorao's own strength would be greatly reduced.

When a master confronts, a slight difference will affect the final outcome. Ye Yaorao weakens her strength to fight against Li Yuanmou before taking action. Such a choice seems unwise.

Murong Ningyue couldn't help frowning at this time. Ye Yaorao didn't seem to be such an impulsive person. Does Ye Yaorao actually have a trump card that has not been revealed?

At this time, the battle between Ye Yaorao and Li Yuanmou was approaching the end. Li Yuanmou's soul deserves this immortal name. He had no sense of tension in the face of Ye Yaorao's attack, and even had a smile on his face.

If Li Yuanmou was a living person at this time, then Ye Yaorao might not lose to him. But now the two sides are fighting between souls after all, and Ye Yaorao's attack could not cause any harm to Li Yuanmou, so there would naturally be no suspense in the outcome.

Ye Yaorao took the initiative to retreat and escape from the battle situation. Li Yuanmou smiled and said, "Young man, your soul power is also very powerful, but unfortunately, it's a pity that I still don't look enough in front of me!"

Ye Yaorao's face was cold at this time, "What if I call two more helpers together?"

Li Yuanmou laughed even more wildly when he heard this: "Two? Even if you call twenty, it's useless! My soul is immortal!"

Looking at Li Yuanmou's smug look, Ye Yaorao suddenly sneered: "Li Yuanmou, Li Yuanmou, you are really a pitiful!"

"Fuck! My soul has been immortal for thousands of years. This is something that many people can't afford. You actually say that I am pitiful. I think you can't beat me, so you deliberately say these sour words!"

Ye Yaorao continued at this time: "It's a pity that you can only stay alone in the seven pagoda after thousands of years. Not to mention a thousand years of life, even if it's ten thousand years, so what? What's the difference between living and dead?"

When Ye Yaorao said these words, Li Yuanmou's face suddenly became very ugly. It was obvious that Ye Yaorao's words hit Li Yuanmou's weakness, and Murong Ningyue also understood it at this time.

Although Li Yuanmou is known as immortal soul, he has no body and only one soul for so many years. He has been staying in the Seven Pagoda with no one to talk and communicate. Such a life has no meaning at all. Even if he lives for a long time, it will be useless.

At this time, Li Yuanmou seemed to remember his miserable life over the years. His eyes looked at Ye Yaorao and he was filled with hatred, wishing he could swallow Ye Yaorao alive.

But Ye Yaorao suddenly spoke: "If I tell you that I have a way to help you have a physical body, can you leave my wife's soul sea?"

Murong Ningyue heard Ye Yaorao say that she was his wife in front of Li Yuanmou, and Murong Ningyue couldn't help but feel moved, and she didn't know what Ye Yaorao meant to say this.

Li Yuanmou smiled and said, "No wonder you, a brat, are so desperate to help her. It turns out that she is your wife, but why should I believe you? I haven't found a way to reshape my body for so many years. Can you do it?"
Chapter completed!