The dust settled the moment Ye Qiubai landed.
Le Zhengchi and Su Hao took a deep look at Ye Qiubai before pushing open the door of the palace and leaving.
As for Qiu Lu, he was deader than dead.
The old man wasn't worried after seeing Ye Qiubai fall. It was just that he had exhausted too much spiritual qi.
The old man nodded in satisfaction and his soul floated to Ye Qiubai's side.
He stretched out an illusory hand and placed it on the top of Ye Qiubai's head.
A white aura enveloped Ye Qiubai's entire body, recovering his spiritual qi, soul power, and body!
However, the old man's body was also becoming more and more illusory.
"I don't have much time left. Since that's the case, let's see what else you lack. I'll leave the inheritance for you to comprehend on your own."
"With your talent, even without my guidance, you will definitely be able to comprehend it."