He hugged Beiting Huang tightly, and even as the thunderbolt descended upon them, he remained heedless. "The Chaos Divine Technique is divided into two parts, the Divided Spirit Source and the cultivation technique. You have already acquired the Spirit Source, and I've only incidentally obtained a portion of the cultivation technique. I will seal it in the swamp abyss for you, where several of your cursed magical beasts reside, and only you can free them. When you go there, use my Soul Realm to break the seal and retrieve the cultivation technique."
Such words, akin to a declaration of one's last wishes, caused Beiting Huang, who seldom shed tears, to no longer restrain herself. Her eyes brimmed with tears, but she refused to let Yan Ye see her cry. She lifted her head and saw a thick, majestic bolt of purple-red lightning descending from the sky. She pushed Yan Ye away and charged towards the lightning.
"Beiting Huang!"
