The Post Sky Tipping Era

"I thought you were already dead. I didn’t expect you to be so tough. You took that hit and walked out of the darkness on your own."

Li Yi scrutinized Yang Wei, showing an expression of disbelief.

That black evil corpse was not ordinary; even he was no match for it. If it weren’t for the Dragon and Tiger Energy given to him by Xuan Yuezi, even he might have been finished from that strike. Yang Wei didn’t even have any defensive magic treasures to protect him, and yet he stood his ground, surprisingly unscathed.

"Life and death are not very important to me. As long as I want, I can be undying and indestructible. This is something an innately evil Earthling like you cannot envy," Yang Wei said. "How’s the task going? Did you manage to safely deliver the person?"

"Why don’t you go see for yourself? I’ve accomplished what I promised. Now it’s your turn to fulfill your promise," Li Yi opened his mouth to say.

"Your dad’s cross-border coordinates, right?"

Suddenly, Yang Wei took out a black box from a storage magical artifact. Inside was recorded a cross-border coordinate. He casually tossed the coordinate over. "I’ve prepared what you wanted. These are your dad’s cross-border coordinates."

Li Yi caught the black box, an expression of surprise on his face. "How did you get it?"

His dad’s crossing involved soul crossing, and it was a random cross, almost with no return. Determining the coordinates was an extremely difficult task. He still hadn’t found a way to track it. If it were a physical crossing, it would be easy.

One just needs to trace the source of the bloodline. Many spells can do this.

"When you have a strong enough backing, this becomes a trivial matter," Yang Wei said. "But you must understand one thing. Your dad has been gone for so many years. If he survived, he probably remarried and had children by now. What’s the point of finding him then?"