"What did you say?" Myth Sky Sect Master Min widened his eyes, then furrowed his brows. "Are you sure?" A Demonlord came from Yunwu Mountain to the Human World? This sounded quite fantastical!
"I'm not sure, but I don't think the two Immortal Masters would lie to me about this," Min An said solemnly.
Master Min pursed his lips, took the bag containing the ashes from Min An's hand, and carefully sensed it. Indeed, there was a faint sense of direction.
"This matter is of great importance and is not something our sect alone can handle. Leave the bag with me, and we will let our elders deal with these matters," Master Min said, taking a deep breath. Then he continued, "How is your health?"
"It's very good. In a little while, I'll attempt to break through to the Golden Core stage," Min An said with a smile. "Shen has been taking care of me and gave me many spirit pills, including a bottle of Sick-Prove Pills that I don't currently need. I'll give it to the sect."