"But a round trip should only take a thousand years."
Han Yi agreed. He hadn't yet decided whether to participate in this city lord competition, but in any case, he wouldn't return to the Tao Spirit alone. The journey was too dangerous, and besides, he'd already decided to return to the Tao Spirit in forty thousand years with the Master of Purple Mountain.
Once back, he needed to be cautious while dealing with the Master of Ancient Xuan, revealing his fangs appropriately so that the Master of Ancient Xuan wouldn't dare to make any moves against him.
Only after that would he consider advancing to the half-step transcendence stage.
"Thank you, Clan Leader."
The Lord of Taichu smiled, "No need to be so polite."
"Also, the Slaughtering Spirit Divine Sword in your hand originally belonged to Taishi. Since he left it for you, you can use it as you see fit."
