At that moment, Li Zhōujūn was riding his flying sword and racing through the clouds.
"System, Azure Continent is so vast. How can I find where that White Bone Demon Lord is?"
Li Zhōujūn asked the system.
[Ding: The system is sending a location: 'Lan Cang City!']
"System, you're the best." Li Zhōujūn smiled.
[Ding: One-stop service!]
"Not bad, not bad. System, you've improved. You deserve praise." Li Zhōujūn praised it while turning his sword around and hurrying toward Lan Cang City.
At the same time.
Lan Cang City, the Zhong Family reception hall.
"Family Head Zhong, let's speak plainly. Your son Zhong Dong's spiritual root has been crippled, and he can no longer cultivate. Meanwhile, the Saintess of my Ling Xin Sect, Zhen Yueling, is a peerless prodigy who is sixteen years old and has reached the eighth level of Qi Refinement.
"Even in the Dao Tian Sect, the number one sect in Azure Continent, she would still be of middling talent. It would be best for your son to dissolve his engagement with our sect's Saintess. My Ling Xin Sect will also compensate the Zhong Family with a Foundation Establishment Pill. Otherwise, when the time comes, I'm afraid it will still be the Zhong Family that suffers."
An old man looked arrogantly at the middle-aged man seated at the head of the hall.
This old man was Heart Sword, a Golden Core elder of the Ling Xin Sect.
Beside Heart Sword stood a girl with an indifferent expression, as though nothing in the world was worthy of entering her eyes.
The girl's bearing was cold, like an ice lotus atop a snow mountain.
She was the Saintess of the Ling Xin Sect, Zhen Yueling.
At that moment, although everyone from the Zhong Family present