Qingsang (Bonus Chapter for the Grand Recommendation!)

Whoosh!

A spiritual carpet woven as if from feathers flew through the air, with three cultivators sitting cross-legged upon it.

"Old Ancestor, this flying spiritual treasure truly leaves nothing in its wake. I'm afraid we'll reach Qingsang Marketplace in less than two hours."

Wang Benchu flattered him.

Fang Xi, however, wore an indifferent expression. He had no idea which unlucky cultivator's storage bag this Feathered Carpet spiritual treasure had been dug out of. Since it still had some use, he had neither sold it nor bestowed it upon one of his subordinates.

It was just right for use now.

His eyes were half-closed as he pondered the intelligence on the Profound Nether Abyss gathered during this period.

"The destruction of the Imperial Dragon Sect doesn't surprise me in the least. That sect's foundations were already far from clean. It was originally the Dragon Imperial Sect, and then it encountered the enormous opportunity of the overseas immortal estate opening. Of course they'd kill the local tyrant first!"

"There were too many powerful dragons crossing the river, and the local Spirit Transmutation forces were hit hard as well. I heard that even Clear Sound Workshop declined..."

Thinking back to those days, Fairy Luan Bing had even come to find the Wang Family Old Ancestor, apparently intending to discuss a way to respond.

But even though Fang Xi had some ties with that woman, his own safety was more important. He had naturally fled without the slightest hesitation, which could be considered as having thrown her under the bus.

Even so, he felt not the slightest guilt.

After all, there had been no alliance back then, and the other party had merely invited him to discuss matters.

Cultivators of such a high level had plenty of life-preserving trump cards. There was no need