"Third Senior Sister, we should leave the Ancient Emperor Mausoleum."
Li Qingshan withdrew his gaze from the depths of the imperial mausoleum, his brows tightly furrowed as he spoke in a low voice.
There was a rare gravity in his voice. The aura that had awakened in the depths of those ruins had cast a deep shadow over him.
"This place is too dangerous. Even I felt my heart tremble at the existence awakening in the depths of those ruins. It is absolutely not something we can provoke. We should not linger here."
Liu Qingying nodded lightly at his words.
Though she had a headstrong nature and a strong killing intent, she was not someone who failed to grasp the weight of a situation.
She too had felt the aura emanating from the depths of the ruins just now. That horrifying pressure, as though it had come from the ancient primordial wilderness, was by no means something an Immortal King could possess. It was likely far more terrifying even than the Bliss Immortal King.
"That's right."
She looked at Li Qingshan, anticipation appearing in her eyes. "Now that we have obtained the Creation Divine Water, it is time to return. With it, Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother's Primordial Spirit Dao wounds will soon heal. They have been trapped by those Dao wounds for far too long. If they are not treated soon, I fear it will damage their foundations."
When she spoke of her two senior brothers, Liu Qingying's eyes were filled with concern and hope.
She had entered their master's sect alongside them, cultivating together through who knew how many ages. Their bond ran deep.
Because of their Primordial Spirit Dao wounds, Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother had remained dormant for a long time. One