Days passed one after another.
Zuo Shan Ke kept his word.
Two thousand years later, he contacted Qian Yu.
In the Primordial Universe, within a silent stretch of starry sky.
The stars were sparse, their light dim. Only endless darkness and the occasional drifting cosmic dust filled the void.
This place lay far from the Human Race Territory and beyond the detection of any faction, an extremely secluded location.
The void suddenly twisted, and a figure appeared out of thin air.
Qian Yu arrived by Teleportation. His gaze swept the surroundings, and after confirming that nothing was amiss, he waited quietly.
Chaotic Airflow slowly circulated around him, his aura restrained as he merged with the surrounding void.
Not long after he appeared, the void ahead began to distort as well.
An aged figure emerged from the twisted space, dressed in plain gray robes with a kindly expression. It was Zuo Shan Ke.
Qian Yu nodded to him. "Senior Zuo Shan Ke."
Zuo Shan Ke smiled, a hint of amusement flashing through his eyes. "It seems you are more eager than I am."
Qian Yu smiled and admitted frankly, "After all, it is an Ultimate Supreme Treasure. Who wouldn't be tempted?"
"Hehe, that is true."
Zuo Shan Ke stroked his beard and chuckled.
He raised a hand, and a blood-red war blade appeared in his grasp.
The blade was entirely crimson, long and slender. Faint bloody light flowed along its edge, radiating a heart-palpitating pressure.
A dark-red gemstone was embedded in its hilt. It seemed to seal away a sea of blood, and faint roars could be heard from within.
"I noticed that you are skilled in using blade-type Supreme Treasures."
Zuo Shan Ke said.
"This Blood-Weeping Blade is for you. Its power is boundless, and it ranks among Ultimate Supreme