At this point, he looked enlightened: "Qi Ze, do you already know you're about to break through?"
"That kid, even kept it from me."
Qin Jin didn't explain and only said in his heart, "Have the tribesman that Qi Ze left behind come over."
"I'll go call him right away."
Qi Chuan responded.
"Qi Chuan."
At this moment, Qin Jin's voice once again echoed in his mind.
Qi Chuan raised his head, looking towards the sky.
From his angle, gazing at the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd, even the dusk was blocked, and in sight, was only the imposing Lord Sacrificial Spirit that inspired his reverence.
"After I finish exploring the sacred land Qi Ze mentioned, I will go on a journey."
"A journey?"
Waves stirred in Qi Chuan's cloudy eyes: "Lord Sacrificial Spirit, like when you first started?"
"It will be longer."
His voice was calm as he looked into the distance: "I hope that by the time I return, the tribe's development has progressed further."
As his voice fell.
