Zhao Ya nodded emphatically, "I'm back, Master!"
"Hmm, it's good that you're back."
Seeing Zhao Ya's relief, Guo Luming smiled and added another sentence.
"Rest assured, I won't die now. I must at least see you lead the Azure Dragon Temple to establish a firm foothold Beyond the World. Only then can I die without regrets."
Zhao Ya felt heavy-hearted, just as he was about to say something, Guo Luming waved his hand.
"Alright, let's not talk about this topic anymore, instead tell me about what happened during your trip to the Mechanical Sect."
"Yes!"
Then Zhao Ya recounted his journey to the Mechanical Sect, including the time spent with Jing Rou searching for the Miracle Creation at Wuyang Sea.
Upon hearing Zhao Ya say that he witnessed the fog from Wuyang Sea rolling onto the shore a kilometer away, alongside the event of the "Sea Dragon King's patrol," Guo Luming's expression became significantly more solemn.
