Their exchange was inaudible to Yu Ziqing, so he decided not to get in the way and returned to the small courtyard to wait.
Moments later, the ice coffin was reburied, and Han Dong came back, looking somewhat embarrassed.
"Ziyu, please forgive me, I would like to borrow your Sword Manual for some time."
"No problem, it was meant to stay here anyway, for Brother Dong to revise."
"In this life, it seems I can only fight and kill, I almost couldn't stop it just now and had to borrow a strand of the Sword Manual's True Intent."
"These are trifles, Brother Dong needn't worry. What exactly happened to sister-in-law?"
"She just heard a childhood rhyme and slowly fell asleep, unaware of anything else. Someone is trying to summon her."
"Brother Dong, you stay with sister-in-law, I will help to investigate the others."
Seeing that there were no problems here for the time being, Yu Ziqing left temporarily.
He returned to Jinlan Mountain and sat there in contemplation all by himself.
