The two of them did not leave immediately.
Wei Fan was worried about changes and had been traveling nonstop for several days, with neither of them having had a drop of water.
In the mountains, Wei Fan took out a big piece of the Flying Tiger Venerable's meat and handed it to Ji Qingyue to handle, while he studied the Divinity-Sealing Seal.
This thing didn't seem like a Martial Venerate Divine Soldier, but more like a secret artifact, presumably not crafted by Wu Qiulong and others.
The last attack nearly killed Wu Qiulong, making him appear as if he had lost his wits, which allowed Wei Fan to easily strike him down.
"Let's give it a try!"
Heart Spirit being useless, Wei Fan attempted to infuse his True Essence into it. In an instant, the Great Seal emitted a grayish glow and felt heavier.
At the same time, an oppressive aura enveloped him, causing his Primordial Spirit to seem as if it were about to fall asleep.
"Divinity-Sealing Seal, does it seal the Primordial Spirit?"
