"It's too late. I'll find a way to delay a moment longer. You need to leave now. The farther you go, the better. If there's really no solution, I'll seal Danling Hall along with it. Please convey to my Yan Family disciples that this Danling Hall will henceforth be forbidden, and no one should come within a hundred steps, not even to collect my body." Yan Zishu gave his instructions as if leaving a will.
If they were also Sword Saints, joining forces might have sealed the Pill Furnace, or if he had noticed something amiss earlier, there might have been hope. But now, clearly, it's too late.
"Lady Mu, you should leave too. I've done my best, don't blame me." After speaking, Yan Zishu turned around with a grim look on his face, saying to Han Yan.
"You all go first, we'll give it one more try." The few elders looked at Yan Zishu, their faces also filled with desolation and despair.
Just then, Han Yan moved and stepped into Danling Hall within a few strides.
