Shen Ye beckoned with his hand.
The drop of golden blood emerged from the ice and landed in his hand again.
Xu Xingke frowned and said,
"This blood bead contains an insanely potent and powerful force, where did you get it from?"
"Teacher, it's a long story—"
Shen Ye relayed everything that had happened beneath the Great Tomb.
After listening, Xu Xingke's furrowed brows relaxed.
"Your strategy was correct. The Swordswoman is not far from here. I must go to assist her immediately. By doing so, the invaders' schemes will be thoroughly thwarted."
"Go ahead, Teacher," Shen Ye said without delay.
"I'll head to the Great Tomb shortly, we'll meet up there!" Xu Xingke said.
"Alright!" Shen Ye responded.
Xu Xingke's physique flashed, and he soared into the sky.
Shen Ye remained standing in his place, resting for a while.
This was good.
The Teacher was freed and went to help immediately.