"I sense a familiar aura..."
The voice of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix was unusually weak.
Ye Xuan's heart stirred slightly, and he asked softly, "Which direction?"
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix did not speak but guided Ye Xuan with its thoughts.
Ye Xuan emerged from his own world, standing at the parapet on the top floor of the Nine-story Pavilion, looking towards the south.
The location indicated by the Nine Netherworld Phoenix...
Isn't that the Ghost Land?
"Is it your people?"
Ye Xuan asked.
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix pondered, "It should be..."
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes, "Should be?"
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix softly said, "This aura's owner, I'm certain, was involved in the ancient battle."
"If possible, could you go to that place and let me meet the person? Regardless of the outcome, I can promise to assist you once."
"Rest assured, not now. Only when I return to my full strength."
"No matter your conditions, I can agree."
"Ye Xuan, do you agree?"
