Qu Nishang's heart trembled slightly at his words.
Over the years, in order to help her forge the Seven Absolutes Spirit-Slaying Sword, the Glazed Divine Lord had traveled throughout the Sky-Pillar Immortal Domain, sparing no effort.
Now, she had even been severely wounded because of the North Sea Black Tortoise, leaving Qu Nishang deeply guilt-ridden.
"No need to worry. These injuries are not serious. I will recover after resting for some years."
The Glazed Divine Lord seemed to see through her guilt and spoke with a smile.
She handed the North Sea Black Tortoise's inner core to Qu Nishang, then said, "With this North Sea Black Tortoise inner core, your Seven Absolutes Spirit-Slaying Sword will only lack the final Western-Geng Grand Tiger before it can be forged."
"As far as I know, the Western-Geng Grand Tiger appears within the West Extreme Heaven Domain. To avoid falling prey to others' schemes, I cannot act before my injuries have healed. You will need to make your own arrangements for this final inner core."
Chen Nianzhi nodded at this and said, "Of the seven Primordial Desolate Spirit inner cores, Senior has helped us obtain four. We will never forget such kindness, even until our teeth fall out."
"Leave this final inner core to us."
"Mm." The Glazed Divine Lord nodded, then said, "With your current strength, I am fairly at ease."
"However, when you set out, remember to keep your whereabouts secret, lest you fall into someone else's calculations."
Chen Nianzhi nodded and took out a Soul-Returning Pill from his sleeve. "This is a Soul-Returning Pill I refined in recent years. I believe it may be of some use for Senior's injuries."
"You are thoughtful."
The Glazed Divine Lord glanced at it and nodded. The Soul-Returning Pill was a supreme eighth-rank high-grade healing