Brushing away the leaves covering the ground, Chen Han found a section of minuscule script on a massive rock. The words had all been carved by fingertip, a testament to the formidable strength of Elder Ye's Finger Power.
He squinted.
After studying it for a long moment, Chen Han slowly let out a sigh of relief.
Elder Ye hadn't disappeared; he had merely lured away the enemies lying in ambush. 'But just what kind of powerful enemy would require Elder Ye to face the danger alone?'
A moment later, Barbaric Bull arrived.
"Ye'Er, you and Barbaric Bull wait for me at the foot of the mountain... I'm going up to pick the Celestial Moon Lotus," Chen Han said calmly.
"No, I want to go with you." Ye'Er's eyes flickered. "Chen Han, don't worry. Before Grandpa left, he gave me his Heaven-Flipping Golden Seal... Look!"
Ye'Er proudly presented a seal about the size of a fingernail.
'The Heaven-Flipping Golden Seal?'
