"The path to immortality is long, and I walk it alone."
At this moment, Han Yi's Dao heart was clear and bright as a mirror.
He turned and left Azure Dragon Cliff, arrived at Azure Dragon Palace, found Shen Ping, and told him about the attack on the mountain in seven days found in Mo Wen's memory. Shen Ping nodded.
"Junior Brother Han, we've known about this news since half a month ago."
"Heavenly Soul Sect released this information to create fear among our sect's disciples and weaken our will to resist."
"However, this is destined to be a foolish dream. All the disciples of Xuandan Sect, united as one, will stand or die together with the sect."
Shen Ping's face glowed with a radiant light. Han Yi was slightly taken aback, and then quietly left Azure Dragon Palace.
A moment later.
He returned to his courtyard, organized the magical items in his storage bag, and suddenly thought of something. In a hidden corner of the meditation room, he took out a black token.
