Ye Chen felt a sense of helplessness. He tried his best to persuade Jian Jiu to get up.
"Ancestor, I have something to report."
"Sect Master, please do not call me ancestor. Am I that old?" Ye Chen said with a hint of annoyance.
"Then how about Senior Ye?" Jian Jiuhan asked cautiously.
Ye Chen found himself speechless.
"Forget it, do as you wish. By the way, what did you want to say just now?"
"A few people arrived at the Divine Sword Palace just now. One of them is Divine Deity Frost Sword from the Myriad Swords Palace," Jian Jiuhan said hurriedly.
Ye Chen was taken aback. Although he did not know why the Divine Deity Frost Sword had come to see him, he responded, "Take me there quickly."
"Yes, Senior Ye!"
A few minutes later, Ye Chen arrived at the resting area.
The first thing he noticed was the Divine Deity Frost Sword standing next to Beigong Ziyu.
"Master!"
