บท 222: Old Dogs

Ye Xuan had now reached the ninth level of the unity realm, and comprehended various intents, the strongest of which was his eighth-level sword intent.

Although he was not too clear about how strong a pattern condensation realm cultivator was, he felt that he would have a chance at beating perhaps a first or second-level pattern condensation realm cultivator. It was a strange feeling.

Furthermore, he would only get stronger after he received the reward for helping Li Qingyan strengthen her dual-spirit body.

Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz!

Ye Xuan's thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of those four inner sect elders from the Nether God sect.

Earlier…

"Is the communication token within range yet?"

One of the inner sect elders asked.

"No, I haven't been able to reach Elder Gongsun's communication token yet. We're still out of range."

Another inner sect elder shook his head.