Sawasdee krab.
He looked at the sign by the roadside.
Jiang Qiao skillfully stuffed a wad of cash into the arms of a beautiful man, then made a gesture of refusal, drawing a burst of coquettish laughter from behind him.
"Good heavens."
"The fakes look even more convincing than the real thing."
"Impressive."
Jiang Qiao sighed repeatedly. South Seas sorcery truly lived up to its reputation.
What a pity.
He really couldn't accept it.
Even though he was barely human himself anymore, he still felt a powerful sense of discomfort, both psychologically and physically.
"Forget it."
"I'd better go find that Old Monk."
Two hours earlier.
He had still been at Human Head Mountain in Yue City.
He had only gone there to revisit the old place and see what the Green Lotus Sect village inside Human Head Mountain had looked like before Supernatural Revival, especially to find out whether that Half-God face had already existed before the revival.
He hadn't expected to learn about an old incident by chance from the conversation between several young people.
Fifty years ago.
An heir of the Green Lotus Sect from Siam had come to Human Head Mountain and taken a Golden Thread Jade Robe with him.
This had alarmed the Guangming Society.
The two sides had clashed because of it.
However, the Guangming Society had failed to keep that Siamese man there.
This at least proved three things.
First.
The Green Lotus Sect had been active on Blue Star, and its influence was not limited to Xia Country.
Second.
That man's strength had been terrifying.
It was hard to say what level the Blue Star Representative of the Guangming Society had reached back then, but judging from Mr. Qing, whom he had killed, he probably hadn't been much weaker.
In other words,