"Ah——"
Xian You let out a heart-wrenching wail; no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape the bindings.
"Cousin."
Phoenix Saint's voice was sinister: "If you still refuse to yield, the treasures left by the sacred ancestor won't just be of this level."
"Cough..."
Xian You spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, along with it a deep blue bead.
This bead, like a guiding lantern, floated in mid-air, automatically heading northwest.
"Heh heh~"
Phoenix Saint sneered, grabbing the chain stabbed into Xian You and dragging him along to chase the bead.
About eight hundred miles later, they stopped in a valley, above a pool of water.
Three feet above the pool, without warning, emerged a barely perceptible ripple in the void.
