Song Weiwei shook her head. "I'm not leaving. I can help."
Though, because of that Lover's Knot, Lu Ye had basically been snatched away from her by the blonde woman, she still felt immense gratitude toward Lu Ye. Now that Lu Ye was stepping into this matter, she naturally couldn't just sit by and watch.
They might no longer count as companions, but simple cooperation was still no problem.
Her strength was quite good, and she was a sword cultivator on top of that, so she certainly had the qualifications to help.
"Why put yourself through this?" Lu Ye sighed. He of course knew what Song Weiwei was thinking.
It was almost laughable. Back on the Baiyu Platform, when he heard Qi announce the rules of the Star Abyss Heir contention, Lu Ye had realized that all fifty-odd thousand Dao Fusion experts were enemies; even so-called companions couldn't be trusted lightly.
