The icy river water gave Qi Yue an incredible feeling, as if his body were melting. The resistance of the water naturally posed no obstacle to him. Quickly, he found that passage. As he felt the energy fluctuations, Qi Yue's expression changed instantly. He was astonished to discover that the passage could break at any moment.
Without hesitation, he let a massive energy wave surge directly into it. The next moment, his body had already forced its way into that familiar realm.
Gray-white, upon seeing the gray-white Tomb of Xuan Yuan again, Qi Yue felt a painful sense of suffocation. There was no existence of the sword's soul, no trace of life. In the next moment, his body had arrived on the platform where the Yellow Emperor was.
