"Therefore, I hope that when the two of them make a move against me, the Saint Heir can help me once."
"Simple!"
Wang Ye agreed extremely readily.
On one hand, Ji Ru Yu was originally supposed to help him, and on the other hand, although Wang Ye appeared very stern towards Ji Ru Yu on the surface, in reality, he had a quite good impression of him.
Wang Ye waved his hand, and a Great Dao Imprint was directly carved on Ji Ru Yu's forehead. Wang Ye said to Ji Ru Yu, "Just now, I placed an imprint on you."
"When you encounter danger, the imprint will sense it and activate itself. You needn't worry about anything else, unless a First Grade Cultivator personally deals with you, otherwise, even if the imprint is unable to match the opponent, it can still hold on for a while."
As Wang Ye spoke, the Great Dao Imprint gradually faded from Ji Ru Yu's forehead.
"Thank you, Saint Heir."
