"This Qin An... has some tricks up his sleeve."
Watching Qin An's back, Ye Lin muttered, then stared unblinkingly at the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar.
At this moment, the cracks on the surface of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar were repairing themselves at an extremely sluggish pace, a snail-like crawl.
"So that was what you were after, but... how on earth did you know Qin An would do something like this?"
Li No-shuang walked up beside Ye Lin and asked in confusion. One had to know that earlier, Ye Lin hadn't even known Qin An's location, yet how could he have known Qin An would prepare to break through here?
"Intuition. When it comes down to it, that fellow is cut from the same cloth as me. I understand him too well."
Ye Lin smiled. That fellow Qin An had a personality roughly identical to his own, both of them placing interests above all else.
Just as the two of them chatted and laughed, the corpses in the canyon all withered into husks, and the grand array ceased its operation. Looking at the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar, which was now half-repaired, Ye Lin nodded in satisfaction.
"How is it?"
Ye Lin caught the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar in his hand and smiled.
"Kid Ye, this tiny bit of stuff is only enough to restore a sliver of my strength. If you want to heal my current injuries, you'll need to hunt down True Immortals as much as possible."
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar sighed. After all, it had fallen from its former glory, yet at the same time, it did not wish to crush Ye Lin's self-esteem.
Back then, its former master had sacrificed every living being across three entire galaxy clusters just to refine it, using all of their blood qi in the forging