"Brother Yi, you're in deep trouble now. I'd like to help you, but I can't. I don't even have enough Chaos Stone for myself."
"It's fine. Thanks."
Yi Yun knew Tie Mu was having a hard time, and the two of them had only just met. He needed to recover his strength as quickly as possible—even recovering part of it would be good. Otherwise, he might truly die while mining.
"How far is the next ore vein?" Yi Yun asked.
"Not far. We should reach it in ten days or so at most."
"What about Chaos Heaven?" Yi Yun asked again.
"Chaos Heaven is a long way off. It'd take more than half a year to fly there. What? Are you thinking of going back?"
"It's nothing..." Yi Yun answered indifferently. Half a year was based on the speed of this ship. If he flew there himself, it would take at least twice as long. Fortunately, he had not insisted on flying onward. Otherwise, even if he had reached Chaos Heaven clinging to his last breath, the Nine Transformations Divine Silkworm would not have held out.
"I underestimated the danger of the Great Cosmic Barrier." Bai Yueyin spoke within Yi Yun's sea of souls. Too much time had passed, and space itself had changed. Many things could not be predicted.
Yi Yun said, "Practicing martial arts is already a struggle against Heaven for one's life. On top of that, I have the ancestral god's blade hanging over my head. If I stay in the Ruins, I'll definitely die—there won't be even the slimmest chance of survival. Right now, the most urgent thing is to recover my strength."
Without strength, Yi Yun did not even dare trade with anyone. In fact, when he came to Chaos Heaven this time, he had