"At present, you are the only seeded contender in the Chang Sheng Epoch who has yet to Enter the Game."
"If you plunge headfirst into it too, then those few truly won't have any way out."
After hearing Xiao Hei's words, Sword Come understood somewhat.
"Ancestor, I think I understand what you mean."
"You want me to stay in the Chang Sheng Epoch and continuously send support to the Pill Epoch, right?"
"After all that talking, you only just got it. Your brain really is slow."
Faced with Xiao Hei's disdain, Sword Come paid it no mind and instead pressed on.
"Ancestor, then how many helpers should I find?"
"As many as you can get. This time, it isn't a struggle between you prodigies—it is a struggle between the Chang Sheng Epoch and the Pill Epoch."
"So the more reinforcements you call in, the better."
"But there is one thing you must make clear to them: stepping into the Pill Epoch is the same as stepping into an Asura hell."
"In that place, life and death are decreed by fate, wealth and honor bestowed by heaven. No one will avenge your deaths."
"Nor will anyone show you mercy because of your status."
"Understood!"
"I'll do everything in my power to seek reinforcements."
"Good. I hope you can move faster, because they won't be able to hold on for much longer."
With that, Xiao Hei turned and returned to the cabin.
After Xiao Hei left, Sword Come gradually wiped the expression from its face.
The reason it had delayed so long before heading to the Pill Epoch was because it had long since made an agreement with Li Changsheng.
Now that the ancestor had personally appeared to guide it, that meant Li Changsheng and the others were already in dire peril.