The torrents of Earth Abyss Lake surged violently.
The treasure ship floated with the waves, flowing towards the towering entrance of the Secret Realm.
"...Ancestor, you're awake."
On the Martial Sect Treasure Ship, a faint red glow ignited, tearing through the darkness. The elder in the red robe leaning against the mast gradually awoke.
Seeing this, Ye Qinglian hurriedly approached, offering the healing elixir from Baihua Valley.
"No need... I'm not seriously injured."
Ye Ancestor waved his hand, refusing the elixir.
Though he was in poor condition, his complexion was no longer pale.
After operating the "Rejuvenation Technique," Ye Ancestor recovered from the exhausting state of the "Flame Flower Style," and the surrounding Sword Qi Divine Radiance gained a bit more pressure.
He slowly lowered his head.
The large red robe was soaked in blood, bearing his blood, Wu Zhexian's blood, and Lu Yuzhen's...
