Zhang Qingshan stood up and asked Ye Han, "Junior Brother Ye! Are you hurt? Do you need to rest and recover your spell power?"
Ye Han rarely saw him so excited and impulsive. Clearly, the opportunity Zhang Qingshan had mentioned was no small matter. Naturally, he was very interested, and he could also see how eager Zhang Qingshan was...
Although Ye Han had consumed a fair amount of spell power, he possessed a heaven-defying treasure like the Purple Cauldron, which could replenish it at any time. He had no need to rest and recover.
So Ye Han stood up and said, "Senior Brother Zhang! Danger could strike at any moment in this damned place. I don't need to rest. We can head for that passage you mentioned right now."
Seeing Ye Han brimming with confidence, Zhang Qingshan said happily, "All right. There's no time to lose. Let's set off now."
Then Zhang Qingshan added, "Junior Brother Ye, I sense that the auspicious sign on you is far from ordinary. It looks like we're bound to succeed this time."
The speaker meant nothing by it, but the listener took it to heart. Ye Han's thoughts stirred. Although Zhang Qingshan did not know he possessed a heaven-defying treasure like the Purple Cauldron, those words put him on his guard.
Perhaps many high-level cultivators, such as his master, the Seventh Elder, had also noticed something. His master had mentioned several times that he was a person blessed with great opportunities, and that he would not covet those opportunities...
But what if he encountered other cultivators?
Although he had not met anyone like that yet, there was no guarantee he would not in the future. It seemed he would have to find a way to conceal this aura of opportunity.
Still, Ye Han joked,