"Xiaoqi, it's over. I've avenged your master and given him an answer. Let's go."
Jian Unrivaled stood in midair, speaking to himself. Then he let out a deep sigh, turned, and left.
These days, a discerning patron was hard to find. He had finally met someone who shared his aspirations, only for the fickleness of the world to intervene.
Only after Jian Unrivaled had left did Gu Xiaoqi come to her senses. She glanced around, then vanished after a few turns.
There were many experts stationed within the Nine Yin Sect. Now that Jian Unrivaled was gone, if she did not leave, was she supposed to stay and await death?
"It's done."
Elsewhere, inside a cave, Ye Lin closed his eyes and sensed the seed within his sea of consciousness, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.
After three days of effort, the seed of the Tongtian giant tree had finally taken root in his sea of consciousness. He was now nurturing it with his Soul Power, and the seed could also form a barrier within his sea of consciousness, helping him withstand all Soul Power attacks.
"Three days have passed. By my reckoning, it should be time."
Ye Lin looked into the distance and muttered to himself. Counting the days, it was indeed time for the secret realm to open. This time, he had gained much within the Primordial Secret Realm.
However, he still had not the slightest clue about the treasure he needed.
His avatar had yet to be refined, and he still had to remain the Sect Master of Nameless Mountain. After all, refining an avatar required the aid of boundless fortune.
Once he stepped down, he had no idea where he could gather such vast fortune again.
"I am Wang Wu, an Inner Sect disciple of