In the pitch-black night, a streak of light shot across the sky, as fast and beautiful as a meteor. Within the light was Su Han. He was not riding the Golden Chariot but flying under his own power. With his current strength, he could reach the Chaotic Burial Ground before the dead of night, even without using the Character Technique of Motion.
At this moment, Su Han's killing intent was contained, and his expression was indifferent, revealing no trace of joy or sorrow. While he traveled, he was also repairing the Sword Nurturing Gourd. The deep green Sword Nurturing Gourd rested in his hand, smooth as jade beneath his gently caressing fingers.
Even with all his knowledge, Su Han could not identify the material of the Jade Gourd, a testament to its extraordinary nature. After all, he had inherited the memories of nineteen god-demons, granting him a breadth of knowledge far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
