Near the mountaintop Dao Field.
Seeing that the Mountain Master had not yet returned, Wang Yu stopped by the Jade Scroll Hall. The Jade Book Elder still lay on the rocking chair outside its doors.
He held an old book and was leafing through it.
When he saw Wang Yu approach, he teased him.
"Well, you're back. How did your Blood Abyss Training go?"
Wang Yu opened his mouth, then swallowed the words on his lips. He touched a finger to his brow and used his Divine Sense to make a copy of his memories, chiefly those involving Song Yun.
"You'll understand once you've seen this, Jade Book Elder."
Wang Yu sent over the orb of Divine Sense and turned to leave.
Only a few breaths later, the old man's book fell to the ground. The aura he released as he rose startled even Wang Yu.
The Jade Book Elder truly felt different from other cultivators.
The sheer quality of his Magic Power had reached the limit for a Core Formation Cultivator. Even the release of his aura carried an oppressive force. No wonder he was hailed as the cultivator most likely to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
With him already at this point, why hadn't the sect considered investing a Nascent Soul Formation Spiritual Item in him? And if that was how things worked, could Wang Yu trust the opportunity Blood Axe had pointed out to him?
Damn—
The more Wang Yu thought about it, the more his unease surged back.
He could only judge such matters for himself. He did not think he possessed anything worth plotting to seize, apart from the potential of his body.
Suspicion was fine, but refusing to trust anyone at all would mean turning his back on opportunity. The Blood Nether