Lin Zisheng fell into thought over the Blade King's words.
"All right. I understand what you mean."
Ye Lin nodded, then rose to his feet.
"This is a Mysterious Grade Low Tier treasure medicine. Taking it will greatly strengthen your spiritual sense."
The Blade King took out a medicine box and handed it to Ye Lin. Ye Lin reached out and accepted it.
"For the next three years, the Heavenly Blade Sect will provide you with three hundred Low-Tier Spirit Stones and three Mid-grade Spirit Stones every month."
The Blade King spoke to Ye Lin.
Since they had chosen Ye Lin, they needed to give him enough support. Once Ye Lin became the Holy Son, they would surely reap plenty of benefits.
This was also an investment—a gamble on the future of the entire sect.
"Thank you."
Ye Lin nodded to the Blade King. He wasn't short on Spirit Stones these days, but who would complain about having more?
"In that case, I'll take my leave."
The Evil Demon had been driven back, and the Heavenly Blade Sect had been brought under his control. He had achieved his goals on this trip.
"Safe travels, Young Master. This old man won't see you off."
The Blade King struggled to move and cupped his fists toward Ye Lin. Ye Lin merely waved casually, then took off on his Flying Sword.
"Lin Zisheng might still be in Qingshui Sect."
Ye Lin opened the map in his hand, looked toward the location of Tian-Shu Sect, and sped up.
In just an hour, Ye Lin arrived at Tian-Shu Sect.
Tian-Shu Sect was utterly peaceful, with no sign of an Evil Demon invasion. Ye Lin looked toward Lone Peak at the sect's entrance, then flew to its summit on his sword.
As soon as Ye Lin's