Taichu's Urgent Summons

To be honest, he was only at the Nascent Soul Realm after all; he wasn't that heaven-defying yet.

The Nine Swords merging into one was infinitely close to the Immortal Grade, and such karma was still more than he could bear.

"Very well, Nephew, wait a moment. I shall fetch it for you right away."

After Xue Dao finished speaking, his figure vanished rapidly. He did not want to wait even a second longer; the opportunity to break through to the Dao Integration Realm was right before his eyes, and a measly Stone Stele was worth nothing.

Right now, even if Ye Lin asked him to hand over his own wife, he would do so without a moment's hesitation.

Seeing Xue Dao move with such speed, Ye Lin's lips curled upward. Little brat, as if I couldn't handle you.

This Dao Pill was exactly what the Xue Dao before him needed, which was why he could act this way.

But if he had offered some random Heaven Grade treasure, Xue Dao would not only fail to be excited, but would instead grow suspicious.

A Stone Stele that, in his eyes, is precious but far from comparable to a Heaven Grade treasure—and you are actually willing to trade a Heaven Grade treasure for it?

There must be some trickery involved, and Xue Dao would certainly seize the opportunity to drive a hard bargain.

After all, Xue Dao had lived for hundreds of thousands of years; he was no fool.

In barely a few dozen seconds, Xue Dao reappeared, holding an Ordinary Stone Stele in his hand. Sensing the familiar Sword Intent surrounding the stele, Ye Lin's lips curled upward.

"Nephew, take a look and see if this is the Stone Stele you require?"

Xue Dao handed the stele in his hand