This droplet of blood continued to glow faintly on top of the cauldron, resiliently hanging on.

Even so, it was beginning to run out of steam.

The squabble with the demonic cat had expended quite a bit of the clone’s energy, making it impossible for it to do much of anything else.

Well, at least he had taken care of the most important matter.

The blood slowly but surely dissipated away, eventually leaving behind nothing more than a faint seal marking on the cauldron.

This seal was incredibly small, roughly the size of a single blotted droplet of blood. In such a busy environment, no one would ever notice it unless they were specifically searching for it. But more importantly, this seal served as a homing beacon.

A spatial marker of sorts.

Once the clone had taken care of this matter, it disappeared for good, and Sky City’s core once again returned to its former smooth operations...

Sky City was still locked in a battle with the Demonic Beasts, but Su Chen was no longer observing.

Within the Boundless Sect.

“Whew!”

Su Chen let out a long sigh and massaged his forehead.

Transmitting his will over such a long distance had expended quite a bit of his energy.

“Master?” Iron Cliff could tell that Su Chen’s face was slightly wan and couldn’t help but inquire.

“I’m fine. I just feel...