"What's wrong?" Chu Liang quietly asked, noticing her unusual demeanor.
"If we never manage to gather all the Shenxu scrolls, that would be a matter of worry. But suddenly gathering them all...we're not sure if it's a blessing or a curse." Jiang Yuebai furrowed her brows, "My father seemed calm, not showing any hurry to find the Shenxu Temple. He visited the Northern Region Holy Mountain a few days ago, I'm not sure what he planned with Venerable Wanfa, but he suddenly became very happy. This visit to the Suspended Sword Country, he said that both of us should bid goodbye to our master, as once we enter Shenxu, life and death are uncertain. It seems… we're about to depart."
Chu Liang's hand tightened around hers.
Even though their father-daughter duo was powerful, the Shenxu Temple was, after all, legendary and likely the entity responsible for wiping out traces of the fallen Ninth Realm. Would the two of them really be able to overcome such a being?