Their communication was swift, occurring in the blink of an eye.
"Good," the Fifth Ancestor no longer smiled and tossed the Root Demon Blood towards the imprisoned Black Sword.
Instantly, the terrifyingly leaping blood emitted a frightening aura as it surged towards the Black Sword.
The Black Sword stood in place, motionless, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind.
Was it the master's...misstep, or...
But at that moment, there was no time for him to think further.
If something went wrong with him, the outcome for the Black Demon Abyss in this Linya Shedding would likely be very bleak.
An air of smugness in the eyes of the Fifth Ancestor said, "This Linya Shedding will see a Supreme Venerable fall, yet who would have known that the youthful Supreme Venerable would die at my hand."
However, as he was laughing, his smile suddenly froze on his face.
The Ghost Crime Celestial was also stunned.
A look of surprise also appeared in the Black Sword's eyes.