Night deepened.
Su Yi strolled out of Little Ruyi Pavilion and headed straight back to his lodging.
Qing Wei, Wei Ming, and the others stood at the entrance of Little Ruyi Pavilion, watching Su Yi's figure gradually vanish into the night before they finally withdrew their gazes.
"My lady, that person really is...?"
As though he had summoned all his courage, Wei Ming asked in a low voice.
Though he did not finish, everyone understood whom Wei Ming meant, and they could not help holding their breath.
"That's right."
Qing Wei nodded. Her gaze drifted as she murmured softly, "Seeing Me Is Like Seeing Heaven, The Supreme Sword Immortal..."
Everyone's hearts trembled, and they subconsciously drew back their heads.
Although they had long suspected it and made their own guesses, once it was confirmed, these immortal cultivators still could not avoid being shaken.
"Let's go."
Qing Wei turned back. "Wei Ming, notify the stewards of the other eleven Little Ruyi Pavilions within Scene Continent at once. Tell them to gather the immortal herbs His Excellency the Emperor requires as quickly as possible. Whoever dares be negligent can bring me his head!"
At that moment, Qing Wei's peerlessly beautiful and exquisite Jade Face was covered in frost. Her expression was as cold and sharp as a blade, striking terror into the heart.
"Yes!"
Wei Ming accepted the order and hurried off.
Qing Wei, meanwhile, returned to her quarters. With a flip of her palm, a jade slip appeared.
Su Yi had left this jade slip behind before departing, but Qing Wei had not yet examined it.
"You helped me, and I cannot simply take advantage of you for nothing. Otherwise, if your Demon Emperor, Xiao Ruyi, learned of it, she would surely mock me. Keep this jade slip; consider it a