Having reached an agreement with Grandmaster Mu Yi regarding the Heavenly Gate, a weight seemed to lift from Ye Chen's mind.
He had initially thought it would take a lot of persuasion, but everything went smoothly.
Last time, that Mad Old Man had fought with the Heavenly Dao, which prompted Mu Yi to rekindle the pursuits of his Mu Family ancestors.
Ye Chen felt he was doing quite well as a mentor of dreams.
After parting with Mu Yi, Ye Chen left the depths of the forest and then found a secluded spot to enter the Sword Tomb.
"Elder Qingyi, I have arrived!" Ye Chen called out.
Luo Qingyi flew over, with the Little Phoenix perched on her shoulder.
Master Legs came running over on his two legs.
Luo Qingyi stared at Ye Chen, her eyes glimmering brightly, and said, "Your sword physique has reached Great Perfection; what on earth happened?!"
Some time ago, Luo Qingyi went to the tenth level of the Sword Tomb and didn't have time to keep track of things outside.
