Rong Zhi thought of this key point, and Xu Ziying did the same.
The two exchanged glances, knowing it was not wise to linger here regardless of the background of the small grass figurine. Rong Zhi then said, "I belong to Phoenix Mountain, I can take you to see a human world."
"Human world? Is it Gu Yu?"
The grass figurine, not understanding worldly etiquettes, directly called the name.
"That's right."
"Then good, I will go with you. The aura on you is the same as his."
It recognized the connection through some unknown method and utterly believed that the other was a descendant of Gu Yu.
Immediately, Rong Zhi turned and said, "Elder Wang, I have urgent matters to attend to, I must take my leave now. As for the matter of the sword, someone will discuss it with you later."
Saying so, he waved his hand, retrieved the Blue Sky Whirlwind Sword, and left with the grass figurine. Xu Ziying shrugged and hurried back to report to his master.