Life became tranquil once more. Each day, aside from helping the Heavenly Asura Race burn away the Bloodline Curse Poison, Lu Ye entered Sea River Tower to examine the many Jade Slips.
Less than two days after the previous matter, Yu Yaorao sent him another message. She wished to visit Lu Ye and thank him in person.
This was different from back then in the Primordial Realm. This time, it had truly been a life-saving debt. In the Primordial Realm, she had at least been able to withdraw on her own initiative. If she felt unable to endure, she could have simply extricated herself and left. But during the trial in the Asura Arena, there was no such option.
It could be said that if she had not summoned Lu Ye to descend at the crucial moment, her fate now would certainly not have been pleasant.
Naturally, Lu Ye had no way to meet with her. Being summoned by the Summoning Token was one thing; he could directly rush to Yu Yaorao's side and support her. But his current surroundings were the secluded abode of the Heavenly Asura Race. If he left rashly, the Heavenly Asuras would have to expend effort to guide him back in again.
He replied that he was currently in secluded cultivation.
Yu Yaorao did not dare disturb him further.
Several more months passed. Before Sea River Tower, a Heavenly Asura cultivator whose Bloodline Curse Poison had been resolved with Lu Ye's help bowed in gratitude before departing.
A Qiduo, who had remained at his side all this time, spoke. "Senior Brother, you've worked hard during this time."
Lu Ye paused, then immediately understood. "There's no one left?"
A Qiduo nodded. "We have reached one thousand five hundred."
The Heavenly Asura Race had roughly ten thousand