The three Human Dao Sages gradually faded away.
Uncle Sword looked at Ye Yu. After a long while, he suddenly smiled faintly. "I really do like you. I hope there'll be a day when we meet again."
"I'm afraid there's no hope for that. He's a Fate Defier; his path differs from ours." Daoist Tian Yuan said with a chuckle.
"He isn't. Whether Fate Defiers or Heaven's Mandate Holders, they all possess incredibly powerful fortune. I saw none of that on him." Lightning Venerable suddenly spoke.
The smiles on Uncle Sword and Daoist Tian Yuan's faces abruptly froze. Uncle Sword said, "Right. I'd forgotten about that. He originally shouldn't have been one. In that case, there's still hope."
The moment his words fell, the three figures completely vanished between heaven and earth.
Watching the three disappear, Ye Yu turned toward the Cauldron Spirit in the distance. "What did that mean? Did they say something at the end that I wasn't supposed to hear?"
Just now, his five senses had been stripped away, and he had not heard their conversation.
The Cauldron Spirit gave Ye Yu a deep look. "Don't do this again next time. Don't really think your life is that important to me."
Ye Yu smiled. "Don't worry. I don't have a hobby of gambling with my life either. I cherish my life very much. Now that it's been confirmed, that's enough."
The Cauldron Spirit fell silent, turned around, and returned to the cauldron.
With a wave of his hand, Ye Yu recalled the Void Sky Cauldron into his body. He then looked at Old Dragon and Liu Qi lying on the ground and waved his hand again. Two medicinal pills melted into their bodies.
Only after a long while did the two slowly wake up.
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