Wei He suppressed his anger.
"Talk to me after your injuries have healed. I'll be leaving first." He feared that if he stayed and saw this fellow again, he would not be able to stop himself from beating him up.
Besides, three years was too long. He intended to seek out the other two Demon Kings and see whether he could ask them to help open the door.
If that truly did not work, he would try it himself!
Bai Ling nodded faintly and raised a hand, tossing over a token.
On the white token rimmed with silver was the outline of his own portrait.
"This is my personal contact token. Crush it, and I'll know your location, then rapidly teleport over.
"Conversely, if one day it suddenly shatters on its own, that will mean my injuries have healed. Then you and I can gather here again."
"Alright." Wei He caught the token, turned, and left.
In the blink of an eye, his figure had vanished from where he stood.
Bai Ling rose as well. With a flash of white light, he teleported toward his secluded residence.
This was not a place to linger for long.
Wei He sped through the white fog. The dense mist near the Void Sea was so thick one could not see one's hand before one's face, yet it could not fully block his powerful vision.
He had obtained spiritual power, obtained the inheritance, and now found a clue to Eldest Senior Sister's whereabouts.
The greatest purpose of his journey to Linzhou had essentially been achieved.
Next, he planned to cultivate spiritual power diligently, open the path of Primal Blood martial arts, and break through to Grandmaster.
If he entered the Suffocation Layer, then his previous bit of strength would likely not be enough to