The broad Red Daoist Robe drifted through the forests of Nanping like a crimson cloud.
It appeared to float slowly, yet it moved with astonishing speed.
Soon, that robe stopped before a Mountain Cave. A plaque hung above it, bearing three vigorous characters: Qingfeng Temple.
The Mysterious Female studied those words for a while before walking straight inside.
Chang Ming and Chang Ren, two sword-bearing Daoists, stood guard at the entrance, yet they seemed blind, utterly unaware of the Mysterious Female entering.
She continued deeper along the steep Rock Cave passage. Suddenly, she stopped. Dense pupils lit up from every opening in the Daoist Robe.
Through layer upon layer of vision, like the compound eyes of flies, the Mysterious Female saw Lord You emerge from the rock wall.
Lord You seemed to be keeping watch. But as the countless eyes across the Mysterious Female's body rapidly closed, he seemed to be seized by some force, sucked in through the robe's left sleeve and pushed out through its right. The trembling lines on his body instantly softened considerably.
Having dealt with those insignificant things, the Mysterious Female continued inward.
Soon, in the Material Room, she saw Li Huowang.
"What the hell is he? He isn't even worth a fart!" Li Huowang's voice shook everyone in the room. He actually dared to call Danyangzi a fart.
Seeing that face again, the Mysterious Female felt both unfamiliarity and familiarity. After all, more than two hundred years had passed since he had thrown her down from the White Jade Capital.
The scene shifted again. Li Huowang was already kneeling on the ground. "Why?! Why, even after coming to this place, won't this illness leave me alone?!"
Watching him kneel there in despair, the Mysterious Female's heart did not stir in the slightest. After all,