Time hurried by; before anyone knew it, sixty or seventy years had passed, and Jiang Ping'an's deductions regarding the scope of the Immortal Realm had grown clearer and clearer.
That day, he suddenly sensed movement in the cave abode, so he stopped his deductions and came out of the Creation God Wheel.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qing'er walked straight into the cultivation room.
"Young Master, Qing'er has been targeted. We must leave Poduo City at once," Feng Qing'er said urgently, a trace of guilty remorse showing on her stunningly beautiful face.
Jiang Ping'an smiled and comforted her. "Don't be nervous. If you and I join hands, unless an Immortal Gods and Devils personally makes a move, no one can do anything to us. And an Immortal Gods and Devils couldn't possibly take an interest in a mere few billion Source Crystals."
Previously, he had told Feng Qing'er to flee the city if things looked wrong only because he was worried she would be intercepted and killed on her way back to find him. After all, once the enemy could predict one's route, it was easiest to be ambushed and slain.
After receiving Jiang Ping'an's reassurance, Feng Qing'er calmed down and felt at ease as well.
The image of Jiang Ping'an's overwhelming invincibility had always been branded deep into her heart.
"Young Master is right," Feng Qing'er said with a nod.
She then explained, "I sold them a bit too hastily this month, and adding to the seven Dao Artifacts I sold last month, I ended up being targeted."
"However, this month I sold twelve Dao Artifacts and obtained more than 4.5 billion Source Crystals."
As she spoke, she handed Jiang Ping'an the Storage Ring filled with Source Crystals.
Jiang Ping'an accepted the Storage Ring and smiled. "You've worked hard."
He then comforted