He thought for a moment and raised his hand to fetch the book "Celestial Marvelous Sword Dao" that Elder Ning had given him, speaking word by word: "This time as I flip through, I will definitely be able to safely reach the early content of the Profound Yellow Five Realms."
Rustling...
Little white hands appeared, taking away each and every substitute.
Cold Yin Qi seeped in, then faded away.
Rustling...
Rustling...
"Celestial Marvelous Sword Dao" settled into the chapter of the next realm, exaggerated power surged into Song Yan's divine sense. If he hadn't reached the limit of Nine Yin and Nine Yang, it would be extremely difficult to bear this "premature reading".
An ancient voice appeared.
'Child, when you can read to this point, you should have already broken through to the late stage of the Fourth Realm, and you should understand your own fate.
The world is now in the midst of a great calamity, the outcome of which will only have three possible resolutions.
