Tian mie hurriedly said, “You want to send the divine cultural avatar over? What If I lose this seal?”
Su Yu smiled and said, “It’s fine. This thing can only be used by me. No one else can use it! This is also a symbol of my identity. It’s fine even if I lose it. Everyone else who gets it will be trash. I’ll just have to get it back when I have time!”
The sacred lord token was something that only Su Yu could use in this world!
One generation of masters had one seal, and the previous masters might not have this.
This thing had a greater symbolic meaning.
The Divine Cultural Avatar instantly put away the human seal and charged toward the other side of the Heavenly River.
Soundless and soundless!
The ninjutsu character was as motionless as a mountain.
However, there were still dead spirits attacking, and Su Yu followed along. When he saw a dead spirit attack, he used wenming zhi to take it.
Wen Mingzhi escorted the divine cultural avatar away.
