Rujie: Does He Like You

Bai Wuya lowered his voice.

"Creation Heavenly Palace has opened half a door."

Chen Changqing looked at him.

Rujie no longer bothered pretending to be some eminent Buddhist monk and leaned his head over.

"What does half a door mean? Do doors come in poor and rich varieties too?"

Bai Wuya shot him a glance.

"Stop interrupting."

Rujie shrank back and hugged his broken bowl, murmuring half a Buddhist invocation.

Bai Wuya continued, "The immortal palace is divided into three layers: the outer palace, the inner palace, and the core. Where we are now only counts as the outer palace. Creation Heavenly Palace lies in the core region—the true main hall of this immortal palace."

Si Youyou asked, "Is the immortality medicine there?"

"Not just the immortality medicine."

Bai Wuya rested his silver spear across his shoulder.

"Someone saw the Immortal Pattern Pill Furnace over there, and its furnace fire had yet to go out. Others said there was an ancient tree behind the hall, bearing golden fruit."

Rujie's eyes lit up.

"Golden fruit? That sounds very valuable."

Chen Changqing said, "Hold tight to the bones in your robes first. Don't take two steps and get strung up again."

Rujie coughed.

"This humble monk was luring the enemy in deep."

Si Youyou exposed him at once.

"So deep your neck was strangled purple."

Rujie shut his mouth.

Ignoring them, Bai Wuya pointed into the distance.

"Many are heading for Creation Heavenly Palace. Cold Moon, Blood Cang, Taiyin, Kun Yuan, and Li Fire have all rushed over already. The Netherworld Sect is gathering people there as well."

Chen Changqing showed no reaction upon hearing Taiyin and Kun Yuan.

But the four words "Creation Heavenly Palace" left the Inheritance Token within the Heaven Treading Ring unable to stay still.

The tremor was