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Grand Primordium Ancient Temple

"Brother Yan, I know what you're thinking."

Pondering for a moment, Su Zimo said, "However, it's still a little hasty. There are many loopholes if you were to say that you died in battle together with Hatred. I'm afraid many people will be suspicious."

"It's just suspicions,"

Yan Beichen said, "I don't have a Destiny Symbol in the sect. As long as I hide and don't be discovered, no one will remember me after a long time."

After pausing for a moment, he pulled out the Asura Saber beside him and handed it to Su Zimo. "This Asura Saber is Asura Sect's cornerstone Dharmic weapon. Think of a way to return this saber to Asura Sect."

Yan Beichen had even given up on the Asura Saber that had followed him for many years—it was clear that he was determined to leave the cultivation world.