Yet no matter what, the Yue Hun Witch had been obsessed for ten thousand years, wanting to rescue her True Body; at this moment, she couldn't help but look at Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, I know this is very difficult, almost impossible, but I still want to take a look at the Xuantian Sword Tomb."
The words of the Yue Hun Witch conveyed many emotions: loneliness, unwillingness, but more so despair. She had lost all hope, fully aware that the Xuantian Sword Tomb was sealed by Xuan Jiyue, making it impossible for her to rescue her True Body.
When Ye Chen heard the Yue Hun Witch's words, he nodded without hesitation, agreeing immediately, "Alright, Senior Yue Hun, rest assured, I will definitely take you to the Xuantian Sword Tomb."
Ye Chen agreed so readily because of everything the Yue Hun Witch had done for him; during many life-and-death crises, it was only through the Yue Hun Witch's intervention that he safely passed through. Ye Chen would not forget the gratitude he owed her.
