"The young lord's blade techniques are getting truly terrifying!"
"Give him a little more time, and I doubt I'll last many exchanges against him."
The cultivator clutched his chest and spoke in amazement.
He was the tribal elder responsible for guiding Jin Xiao's cultivation, and seeing Jin Xiao grow so powerful delighted him.
"I owe my achievements to your devoted guidance, Elder Jin Yue."
For once, Jin Xiao showed some humility.
"The Golden Lion Tribe's future rests on your shoulders."
"I'll take my leave."
Jin Yue noticed Golden Blade entering and spoke softly.
"All right."
Jin Xiao nodded.
Once Jin Yue had left, Golden Blade stepped forward respectfully and bowed. "Greetings, young lord."
Jin Xiao put away his Serrated Blade and asked flatly, "Any news about Yi He?"
Golden Blade shook his head. "Young lord, I've been watching Yi He day and night lately. He normally just reads and drinks tea. He hasn't done anything unusual."
That answer was exactly what Jin Xiao had expected.
After all, in his eyes, Yi He was just an ordinary man with a little learning.
The Golden Lion Tribe revered strength, and Jin Xiao was a textbook brute. He had nothing but contempt for Yi He.
He said quietly, "Then you don't need to go back. I'll send someone else."
"Report back to the Blood Lion Hall first."
He felt that assigning Golden Blade to watch Yi He was a waste of his talents.
Golden Blade cupped his fist. "As you command."
With that, he bowed and withdrew.
After leaving the Spirit Lion Hall, Golden Blade followed Jin Xiao's instructions and went straight to the Blood Lion Hall to report.
Soon, he was assigned back to his original squad.
Two more days passed in the blink of an eye.
That night, Golden Blade