Li Mo's lips twitched as he realized that Lu Yuan wanted him to go to the Grave Mound Sword Tomb alone.
"I'm only at the Divine Separation Stage. Can I leave the Great Sun Sword Tomb so easily?"
Li Mo fell silent and looked up at the eaves. The Cave God's Eye pierced through the building, surveying the boundless heavens where numerous Sword Tombs hung in mid-air.
"The Grave Mound Sword Tomb—it's near the northern corner…"
"In ancient times, the Taoist inheritance of the Grave Mound was called the Death Vein, wasn't it? Their Lifebound Flying Swords were made of white bone, and their magic leaned towards fringe practices."
Li Mo speculated this had to do with his status as a Chief, allowing him access to the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs and placing him on equal footing with Void Refining Stage Elders.
"I should use the more discreet Sword Shuttle instead."
He couldn't help but take out the Sword Shuttle and began inscribing Sword Dao Spirit Patterns on its surface.
