Staring at the shattered ruby on the compass, Ancestor Dulong's eyes grew increasingly somber.
Beside him, Ao Xuan, the Honored Immortal, remained exceedingly calm, saying, "Daoist Dulong, there's no need to mind this. Destroying one ancient monument still leaves six. As long as we can find one within six days to awaken the ancient passage, there's still room for redemption."
"Daoist Ao Xuan is right; it's my emotions that were stirred."
Ancestor Dulong took a deep breath, calmed himself, put away the compass, and continued to meditate and heal his wounds.
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"Sub-Innate Bow Spirit..."
The words of the Candle Bow Spirit made Ning Fan's eyes flicker slightly, but his hand did not stop performing divine skills. Pointing forward with his index finger, the mighty force of the world immediately howled forth, forming a blockade that immobilized the charging bow spirit youth in mid-air.
