Xuan Yue, lost in thought, fell silent. Pu Lin, trembling, made his way to the center between Ah Dai and Xuan Yue. Although his stature was not short, he was now hunched over. Ah Dai quickly reached out to support Pu Lin's arm and asked, "Prophet, are you alright?"
Pu Lin shook his head and said, "Listen to me, both of you. From now on, I will teach you the method to command the Tilu fighters. You must swear never to divulge it to anyone else."
Ah Dai, looking down, said, "Prophet Pu Lin, I, I do not wish to learn."
Pu Lin sighed and suddenly stretched out his withered right hand to touch Ah Dai's chest. Although Ah Dai was startled, he did not resist, and the withered hand had already touched the leather bag containing the Sword of Hades. A cold Evil Power emanated from the hilt of the sword, and the atmosphere in the stone chamber suddenly grew colder, causing Xuan Yue to shiver involuntarily.