"Let's go. Kill. Xiaoyao's position is secure, but ours isn't."
Ye Lin held the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor and smiled faintly at the savage beasts carpeting the mountains and plains in the distance.
Li Xiaoyao had already graduated ahead of schedule, but they had not.
For a time, Dugu Feng and the Poison Venerable also looked toward the savage beasts spread across the mountains and plains.
Though that was what they said, they still had to keep working hard.
They did not give up on any hope of striving.
"Kill."
The three of them turned into three streaks of light and charged at the savage beasts.
But as they kept killing, the three of them realized something was wrong. Why didn't these savage beasts know how to resist?
"I knew Xiaoyao was looking out for me. He left us a trump card before he went, hahaha!"
Dugu Feng stood in the distance and laughed heartily. Hearing this, Ye Lin and the Poison Venerable also gave Li Xiaoyao the credit.
It seemed that Li Xiaoyao had indeed left something behind before departing.
"..."
"Fellow Daoist, do you think that guy will be alright? We just ran off like that—is that really okay?"
"How could there be a problem? You worry too much. I already told you, that guy's life wasn't meant to end. We merely added a fierce dose to the Fate Traits of a life that was not supposed to end."
"Oh? How so?"
"Let me put it this way. For one reason or another, some people's Destiny will be favored by the Dao. You know what that means, right? Since you know, I won't explain it."
"Once favored by the Dao, unless he reaches a specific deadline for death, he won't die. Take this time, for example—he