The smile vanished from the Grand Ancestor's face, and his voice sounded beside the old Taoist and the others' ears.
"Well? Have you figured out what method he used?"
"We only know it resembles a Treasure-Storing Talisman. But even with a First-Grade Treasure-Storing Talisman, I would be able to see the keyhole."
"There's no keyhole on this boy. We don't know where he's hidden those youngsters. I suggest we go along with him for now. Getting them back is what matters."
"Amitabha. I couldn't see through it either. Let's do as the old Taoist suggests. At least we can recover some of our losses."
"Even you can't see through it?"
The Grand Ancestor looked thoughtful. He glanced at the woman.
"Your Heavenly Mandate Sect has a rather useful method. Could you make a prediction?"
"This boy will survive."
The woman kept it brief.
Her words took the old Taoist, the four-meter-tall Buddha, and the Grand Ancestor by surprise.
The Grand Ancestor smiled. "Fate isn't always right. I don't believe this boy has any way to escape the situation he's in today."
He then took out a wooden box and tossed it to Yang Ling.
"Ten Black Tortoise Longevity Blood Pills."
Yang Ling caught it and hurriedly opened it. They really were Black Tortoise Longevity Blood Pills.
He nodded in satisfaction. "The Grand Ancestor lives up to his name. Unlike that Xian Donglai, who tried to fool me with counterfeits."
As he spoke, he popped all ten Black Tortoise Longevity Blood Pills into his mouth like candy.
Please select an Internal Art to improve.
"Heavenly Will True Scripture."
The Heavenly Will True Scripture's experience began to soar.
The Grand Ancestor and the others watched Yang Ling swallow the pills on the spot and refine them at an astonishing speed.