Luo Qingyu silently nodded. He could also understand Zhang Yan's actions. Ahead lay an abyss, and a single misstep could result in a shattering fall. If it were him, he wouldn't have the courage either and instead admired Zhang Yan for thinking of such a method to extricate himself from the predicament.
True Master Yan stroked his beard and said, "Qingyu, my disciple, I will help you refine that Array Diagram again, and its power should be enhanced further. In this Sixteen Sects Sword Fighting Conference, you must acquire a part of that artifact as it is crucial to your future path to enlightenment. You must not take this lightly."
Luo Qingyu raised his hand in a respectful salute and solemnly said, "Master's Dharma decree, this disciple will certainly remember it."
At this moment, within Half River Mountain, tens of thousands of miles away from the Mingcang Sect, there was a dilapidated Daoist temple. From the outside, there was nothing unusual.
