Hearing Yang Na's words, Li Huowang was momentarily stunned. He wanted to refute her, but he realized she wasn't wrong. He couldn't—and shouldn't—argue back.
If even Ji Zai, Bahu, San Qing, the Five Wisdom Tathagatas, and Doumu couldn't defeat them, the enemy's strength must be truly formidable. It followed that Wu Sheng Lao Mu wouldn't be able to defeat them either. His attempts to keep her out of it were meaningless.
But this isn't right… Li Huowang shook his head vigorously, wrenching his thoughts free from her perspective as a dull ache started in his head.
"It's not like that. You don't have to get involved in this. You can just… you can… you can leave! Go home and get well! You're not Wu Sheng Lao Mu at all! Nana! You're just sick!"
