Blood River Ancestor still had some sentiments in his heart; it's no wonder Zheng Fa cared so much about his Master.
"Not worried."
"Ah?"
Blood River Ancestor stared blankly at Elder Yuan.
Elder Yuan's words carried a sense of helplessness or perhaps detachment:
"His Golden Core, and my Golden Core... they're not the same Golden Core."
"What's the use of worrying when even looking doesn't help?"
"I won't bother with that."
"..." Blood River Ancestor furrowed his brows, puzzled.
You are a Nascent Soul, what kind of Golden Core haven't you seen?
Moreover, I am a Divinity Transformation, who has seen even more Golden Cores.
Thinking everyone is as ignorant as you!
"Oh right, you were killed by Cheng Kong after Zheng Fa formed his Core," Elder Yuan figured it out seeing his expression.
According to what Blood River Ancestor said, when he was alive, although his Lifebound Flying Sword was within the Jiushan Realm, it was suppressed by the Sun and Moon Clock.
