Ye Lin had not the slightest doubt about the black-clad woman's identity.
On Meteor Island, who else could she possibly call her master?
"A pure-blooded True Dragon? If he wants me to capture it, its cultivation must not be high."
"What's he catching this thing for?"
Ye Lin stroked the envelope, utterly baffled.
He had no idea what mischief Heavenly Blade Sage was up to.
A pure-blooded True Dragon might once have carried some status, and its bloodline might have held some value.
But to Ye Lin, a pure-blooded True Dragon below the Daluo Golden Immortal realm was genuinely useless.
Even if he killed it for meat, he would find the flesh too tough.
And wasn't it the same for Heavenly Blade Sage? A pure-blooded True Dragon beneath the Quasi-Saint realm was no different.
After all, Ye Lin had not considered another possibility.
That possibility was that Heavenly Blade Sage wanted him to deal with a pure-blooded True Dragon in the Quasi-Saint realm.
"Such a trivial matter, yet instead of handing it to someone else, he gave it to me."
"Perhaps there's a story behind this."
Having thought it through, Ye Lin began packing his things.
After packing for half the day, he realized there was nothing to pack. Ye Lin simply set off.
Since he had already gone to the Boundary Sea once, this trip was exceedingly familiar.
He knew the place like the back of his hand.
"He accepted it?"
Elsewhere, within the great hall, Heavenly Blade Sage looked at the black-clad woman before him.
"Yes, Master."
The black-clad woman lowered her head, appearing exceedingly respectful.
"Mm. Go with him and ensure his safety."
"This pure-blooded True Dragon is no simple creature. Once he encounters it, he'll naturally understand."
Heavenly Blade Sage stroked his chin, revealing a rather