The Ancestor's Contribution

"Item?" Just as Xu Qing was thinking, clear fluctuations continued to spread out from the shadow.

"Mas… wait… contrib…"

This time, there was no need for the Diamond Sect's ancestor to translate. Xu Qing could roughly understand the shadow's thoughts. This was telling him to wait a moment. It could complete this matter and make a contribution.

Xu Qing nodded.

"Master, Little Shadow is still young after all. I think it's better for me to follow it and take a look." Seeing that the shadow was anxious to make a contribution, the Diamond Sect's ancestor felt an intense sense of danger and hurriedly transmitted his voice to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing also agreed. Hence, at the next instant, his shadow directly disappeared from the ground. The black iron stick also flew out and left in the blink of an eye.