Yun Lintian was stunned for a moment and quickly replied. "Are you the Heavenly Mandate Spirit?"
"Yes." The aged voice resounded. "More precisely, I am merely a residual soul of the original Heavenly Mandate Spirit."
Yun Lintian found a nearby teahouse and entered. After entering a private booth, he asked. "What do you want to talk about with me?"
"Nothing. I want to remind you of an upcoming danger." The Heavenly Mandate Spirit responded.
"Are you referring to the Primordial God Tribe or the threat from the forsaken land?" Yun Lintian poured Qingqing and Linlin cups of tea as he asked.
He suddenly thought of Qin Chan, the Heavenly Mandate Realm practitioner he had met in the Primordial God Forsaken Realm. She seemed to talk about the threat from the forsaken land.
"Yes," The Heavenly Mandate Spirit explained. "I can feel my aura from you. Presumably, you must have met one of my disciples over there."
