Upon hearing these words, Ji Minghao's eyes narrowed.
Asking questions to the dead was far beyond what he had anticipated.
Then, his gaze fell upon the Human Emperor Sword in his hand.
This sword had been lost to the world for countless years.
Now that it reemerged, it fell into the hands of the second best under the heavens, the Yellow Heaven Taoist.
Previously, Ji Xuan had personally ventured out, but returned injured and helpless.
But now, with the arrival of Wang Yu, the Nine Heavens Immortal Envoy, he effortlessly retrieved the Human Emperor Sword along his journey, restoring it to Ji Minghao.
At this moment, Ji Minghao felt a newfound appreciation for the power of the Upper Three Days.
"How much longer is needed?" Ji Minghao asked.
"There's no need to rush, Your Majesty, it should be soon!" Wang Yu replied.
As his words fell, Wang Yu smiled faintly and said no more.
Ji Minghao's gaze also fell upon Wang Yu's two attendants.
