"There's no particular reason, if you're willing, then follow me, but if you're not, I won't make things difficult for you, I definitely won't kill you, you may leave on your own."
Ye Xuan smiled faintly and leisurely walked towards the distant heaven and earth, which made Nezha's expression fluctuate uncertainly. However, when he saw Ye Xuan's disappearing figure, his eyes revealed a fierce decisiveness, and without any further hesitation, he pursued Ye Xuan.
When someone is driven into a corner with no way out, upon seeing the last glimmer of hope, they would naturally cling to it without letting go.
The persecution by the Chan Sect, abandoned by the Goddess Nuwa, the whole world turning its back on Nezha had driven him to extreme despair, yet the appearance of Ye Xuan gave him hope once more.
When one regains hope, they will reignite their fighting spirit, and at this moment, that was exactly how Nezha felt, and he was precisely the kind of person Ye Xuan needed.
