"...Then, since Lord Ye has agreed, come with Imperial Son Ximen and follow me."
The Holy Land female cultivator secretly breathed a sigh of relief... Fortunately, nothing unpleasant had happened—but how had this Imperial Son Ximen obtained the Holy Land's invitation?
In theory, Princess Yaoji's matchmaking gathering this time shouldn't have been publicized too widely...
"Hahaha, Brother Ma, my spirit vessel has plenty of parking space. Bring yours aboard!"
They really were hitting it off at first sight, weren't they?
Ma 0 felt especially proud at this moment. He and Ximen Dajin chatted merrily the entire way... and then boarded the other man's spirit vessel.
"Be careful. This Ximen Dajin looks rough and uncouth, but that doesn't mean he's an idiot. He's an Imperial Son, after all." Ye Yan warned him along the way.
"Heh, that kid didn't even look me in the eye, yet he put on this whole show." Ma 0 sneered. "I want to see what this Imperial Son Ximen is really plotting."
In the bottom compartment of the spirit vessel, Asurada had already been parked.
At this moment, a group of armed guards came over. "Gentlemen, my Imperial Son requests your presence. Please follow me."
"There really is something fishy." Ma 0 muttered, then walked ahead with a beaming smile.
Ye Yan turned back and said to Xiao Luo SIR, "Be careful. There's a fairly powerful aura on this spirit vessel. Its strength is probably no lower than a Quasi-Emperor's... Qingzhou is one of the Twelve Cities, with deep foundations, and it also has Wuzhuang Temple behind it. The Lord of Qingzhou is considered a frontier magnate, a hegemon of his region."
Xiao Luo SIR merely nodded in silence. The three soon met Ximen Dajin again.
This spirit vessel was made entirely of gold—not only its