"Good! Bold enough to go anywhere under heaven, yet one careless step and the road becomes impassable!"
Golden Eye rose higher. A huge, long-haired palm stepped down from the platform, kicking up dust. From below upward, its true form emerged.
A towering great ape stepped down from the stone seat and sat before the stairs, its long fur flowing, its majesty astonishing.
Sixth realm.
An elder of the Heavenly Fire Sect, the sect master of the River God Sect—this was a strongman standing at the pinnacle of the world!
How long a road must one travel, how many years must one cultivate, how much loneliness must one endure, to earn such status, strength, and power!
Lao Yingtian clenched his fist, his heart yearning for it.
A breeze swept over.
Golden eyes met black pupils.
"You came looking for me in the dead of night, in such a hurry. I assume you already have an idea?"
It was Lao Yingtian's first time seeing the Blood Ape's true appearance, and from such close range, yet he did not panic.
He had long heard his younger sister describe the Blood Ape's dominance. Since he had come here today, he had made ample preparations. "I would not dare call it an idea, only a few suggestions. Before that, this disciple boldly asks Elder one question: which quarter-hour do you mean? A quarter-hour from the moment the Blood Treasures are taken out to be used, or a quarter-hour in which they are returned whole and intact?"
Liang Qu replied, "A quarter-hour whole and intact."
Lao Yingtian breathed a sigh of relief.
A quarter-hour from taking them out for use and a quarter-hour from leaving the vault were utterly different concepts of time. The former had no fixed duration and was unknown, making the pressure far