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"Stop!"
Liang Hui chuckled softly.
His palm slowly reached out, and tapped the forehead of the elder under his watchful gaze.
A strand of breath converged on the youth's fingertip.
Throughout the process, the Sword Venerate remained silent, offering no resistance.
When Liang Hui ceased his actions, he took out a Jade Slip from his bosom and handed it over.
"This contains information on the other eight Venerables, as well as the deeds of the Taoist Ancestral. Everything I know has been placed within this Jade Slip."
Liang Hui looked at the Jade Slip before him, his smiling face becoming slightly more serious.
But he did not reach out to take it.
He toyed with the strand of breath at his fingertip, sensing its unique essence.
He directly initiated a Divine Skill—Enter Dream.
In an instant, the Sword Venerate's past continuously flashed before his eyes.
Meanwhile, the atmosphere within the space grew increasingly solemn.
For a long time! A very long time!
