Undercurrent (4)

"What happened exactly?" Weilan Jian asked. It was true that the seals would loosen, but it wouldn't be this fast. There must be some external factors involved.

"Report to Master. We can't find the reason yet. However, our initial guess is that it has something to do with the other side." The male voice echoed.

Weilan Jian's eyes narrowed slightly upon hearing this. He thought for a moment and asked. "How long do we have?"

"No more than two years. At worst, less than a year."

Weilan Jian said with a rare serious expression. "Try to hold for a year. Use everything we have."

"Understood, Master." The male voice resounded. 

Weilan Jian took a deep breath and closed his eyes, continuing to refine the blood origin. From today onward, he would never take a rest again.

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