The old priestess had an eccentric personality, treating human lives like blades of grass. However, this was the underground religious code she adhered to, and Ye Fan had no authority to criticize her. Now, as she lay on the brink of death, managing to hold onto her last breath until his arrival, Ye Fan couldn't help but admire her.
"If you have something to say, just say it directly," Ye Fan said.
The old priestess's breath was even fainter, and her voice was almost inaudible, but Ye Fan could still hear her words clearly: "The key left by the ancients is down below..."
At this point, the old priestess was completely spent, and she had already passed away. Her hand stretched out as if intentionally trying to hand the magic wand to Ye Fan. Her soul hadn't left her body; it was as if she used the power of her soul to hold on until Ye Fan arrived.
