At this moment, Yang Ye finally knew what happened to Sword Scroll’s main body.

Yang Ye glanced at her. Her face was emotionless, and she didn’t say a word before entering the Primordial Pagoda.

Yang Ye looked up at the screen, and it had vanished.

A’Leng asked, “Is there no more?”

Huang Ying nodded, “The records end there. However, you know what happened after that. While our patriarch was strong, the entire desolate would have been buried in that battle if he allowed it to continue. Moreover, a mysterious expert seemed to have stepped forward at that time.”

Yang Ye gazed at him, “A mysterious expert?”

Huang Ying nodded, “However, I don’t know who it was. As for those who do know, they refuse to reveal it.”

Huang Ying shook his head, “Forget that. Brother Yang, Miss A’Leng, let me take you to the Martial Pavilion.”

They nodded.

It didn’t take long for them to get to the Martial Pavilion, and Huang Ying smiled, “Three days! You only have three days! Because my contribution points...