"Yes, yes, yes, yes..."
Jin Yue nodded along, playing her part, but inwardly she held him in contempt.
She had to admit that Qin Feng's Golden Crow Avatar was powerful, but at the end of the day, he was only at the Immortal King Realm. He was a whole major realm below Long Aotian.
And given how the Golden Crow Avatar had run off without a word at the entrance to the Demon Realm, it was clear he was no match for Long Aotian right now. Her chances of being rescued were still very high.
"You don't seem to believe me!"
The Golden Crow Avatar glanced back and waved his hand, bringing out the Seven Kill Stele.
An ancient, palm-sized stone tablet floated above his hand. Seven blood-red characters for "kill" were clearly inscribed on it, and an overwhelming killing aura poured from it, as if it would snuff out every last trace of Life Force in the world.
"The Seven Kill Stele!!"
Jin Yue's eyes went wide as she cried out, "How did it end up in your hands?!"
"Of course it's in my hands!"
The Golden Crow Avatar declared, "This is the Seven Kill Stele passed down through my Qin family. Long Aotian only stole it for a while. Now it's simply returned to its rightful owner."
"Returned to its rightful owner?!"
Jin Yue stared at the Seven Kill Stele in shock, her mind suddenly going blank.
She had no interest in learning the stele's origins. All she knew was that without it, Long Aotian would be like a tiger with its teeth pulled, and her chances of being rescued were next to none.
Buzz! Buzz!
Just then, the Stone Tablet trembled.
The Seven Kill Stele shook in the Golden Crow Avatar's hand. It was hard to tell