The Bizarre Emperor's Master! War Rekindled!

[On the second day of the return journey, you made a decision.]

[Golden escaping light sped through the Chaos Void. You sat cross-legged at the center of the escaping light, closed your eyes, and sank your divine sense into the Dingjun Sword.]

[You were trying to use the sword intent of the Dingjun Sword to sense Gluttony's traces.]

[The Dingjun Sword had once cut down the Bizarre Emperor, and it possessed a natural sensitivity to the aura of the Source of the Weird.]

[You sensed it.]

[Extremely faint, like a thread scattered by the wind, stretching through the Chaos Void toward a certain direction.]

[That was not the direction Gluttony had moved in—it was the direction from which Gluttony had been summoned.]

[You opened your eyes.]

["I'm going somewhere."]

["You go on ahead. I'll catch up afterward."]

[Luo Yiyi stood up.]

["I'll go with you."]

["No need."]

["I'm faster alone."]

[She looked at you, a trace of unwillingness flashing through her silver-white pupils.]

[But she did not insist.]

[She only pressed a silver-white sword tassel into your hand.]

["Come back alive."]

[You tightened your grip on the sword tassel and nodded.]

[Then you broke away from the escaping light, and Primordial Dragon Travel turned into a gray streak of flowing light, chasing in the direction of that thread.]

[You flew through the Chaos Void for three months.]

[That aura came and went, like a stream on the verge of drying up.]

[Sometimes it was so clear it seemed to be only a hundred li ahead; sometimes it was so hazy it was like mist scattered by the wind.]

[You did not dare speed up, afraid you would overshoot it; nor did you dare slow down, afraid you would lose it completely.]

[You only maintained a steady speed, locking your senses