The Liuhua River reflected the stars and moon, with many Immortal Ships drifting upon it. Melodies of silk and bamboo instruments floated from the Painted Boats, famous works by the "Bell Poetry God," sung every night.
Wang Xuan had returned. A black cloak covered his entire body, his steps steady and powerful. He did not hurry to find Chang Ming, the main target, but instead searched for the agile woman carrying the Anomalous Immortal Bow.
The threat posed by the great bow in the woman's hands was simply too great. He had to deal with it. Of course, taking it for himself would be even better.
It was only one city, plus this stretch of river outside it. To Wang Xuan, the area was not particularly large, and his Primordial Spirit senses were exceptionally sharp.
"Found her."
The woman had returned to the city and was living in a grand building. It was clearly an extraordinary residence, and she was meditating within it.
As for Chang Ming, the main target, he was still on the Liuhua River. In a fine mood, he drank and made merry while admiring the graceful dancing figures of several female immortals on the river.
This courtyard in the city was vast, with divine vines climbing everywhere and immortal herbs and strange flowers spread in clusters. Fragrance filled the garden. This was Chang Ming's foothold on Spiritual Elegance Star, and several people around him also lived here.
However, those men were all on the Liuhua River at present. Only Mo Lin disliked the environment there and had returned to meditate quietly.
Without making a sound, Wang Xuan set up a formation in the courtyard. His methods were crude; they were all ready-made Array Flags and Formation Platforms that could be used simply by throwing them out.