Lin Bai and the masked Chen Yule walked through the bustling streets of the imperial capital.
Chen Yule caught up with Lin Bai and, seeing that his face was bare, asked, "Why aren't you wearing a mask?"
"There's no need. It isn't time to act yet." Lin Bai shook his head.
Chen Yule immediately had a bad feeling. "Then why did you make me wear one?"
Lin Bai grinned. "I wanted to see whether the mask suited your temperament, so I had you wear it first."
Faced with Lin Bai's childish amusement, Chen Yule was utterly speechless.
He silently removed the Golden Mask from his face, changed his appearance, then took a black robe from his Storage Bag and put it on before silently following Lin Bai.
"The Celestial Immortal Sect's traveling palace is closer if we take this street." Chen Yule pointed toward the neighboring district.
"How did you know I wanted to go to the Celestial Immortal Sect's traveling palace?" Lin Bai asked curiously, following Chen Yule's directions.
"Since you came looking for me and brought up the Northern Region martial artists, you'll naturally want to recruit Yi Song as well."
"That fellow has been unable to sit still for a long time."
"If you don't recruit him, then once he finds out about this later, he'll probably resent you."
Chen Yule explained slowly as Lin Bai smiled bitterly and nodded repeatedly.
After crossing several districts, the two finally arrived outside the Celestial Immortal Sect's traveling palace.
As usual, Lin Bai and Chen Yule hid in a gloomy alleyway. At the same time, they sent Yi Song a voice transmission, telling him to come out alone and reminding him to keep it secret.
Before long, Chen Yule and Lin Bai sensed a "shifty-eyed" fellow crouching at the mouth