Yang Ye’s face fell.

If it really was as Fu Jinxian had said, then not to mention avenging Xiaoman, even his own survival would be a problem. He could hide in the Primordial Pagoda, but what if they didn’t deactivate the Hellfire Formation? Could he just stay within the pagoda forever? Moreover, hiding in the pagoda wasn’t absolutely safe either.

“Let’s go! We’ll still be able to escape if we leave now!” said the Sword Spirit in a low voice.

Yang Ye clenched his fists. He was truly unwilling to leave just like that.

“If we don’t leave now, then why might not be able to leave anymore!” The Sword Spirit continued, “There are at least 5 Half-Saints amongst the Fire Spirit Race’s forces right now. Coupled with that red haired old man, even your master may not be able to do anything to them. Even though you can execute the Mortal Sword now, to be honest, you’ll definitely die once they locate you!”

Yang Ye remained silent for a short while before he suddenly looked downwards, “This mountain range is made up of over 10,000 volcanoes, and endless lava and terrifying beings reside beneath the volcanoes. Do you think we would be able to drown the Fire Spirit Race if we make all of these volcanoes erupt?”

The Sword Spirit’s eyelids twitched, “But...