"I'm fine," the old man said, his face slightly pale.
"That guy..."
Just then, Miyamoto Takeshi looked as if he was about to chase after Ye Luo, but was stopped by the old man.
"Don't pursue him for now. The power within the Village Demon Sword has greatly diminished, presenting you with an excellent opportunity to master it. Don't miss this chance," the old man said solemnly, his gaze fixed on the sword planted in the ground. At that moment, the sword's aura was very weak; most of its energy had been depleted.
Miyamoto Takeshi's eyes were fixed on the Village Demon Sword, flickering with an intense desire.
Without the obstruction of Miyamoto Takeshi and the others, Ye Luo and Leng Ruobing quickly arrived at the entrance to the Imperial Palace.
Although there were many guards stationed there, they were mere chickens and dogs in Ye Luo's eyes, all cut down by his sword.