Xu Yi lay still and sent a voice transmission. "You left, then came back. What brings you here?"
Dao Xuan was the Soul Sensing expert who had arrived with the others earlier. He had stayed hidden in the crowd, attracting little notice.
Dao Xuan sent a voice transmission. "I have a secret treasure to present to you, sir."
Xu Yi remained unmoved and sent a voice transmission. "No need. If you truly wish to curry favor with me, just pass along any news you have about the shattered Qi Sea Realm."
It wasn't Xu Yi's nature to hear of a treasure and remain unmoved. It was simply that in this world, what could possibly catch his eye? What others considered a priceless treasure was no better than junk to him.
"I have a book of marvelous wind talisman arts to offer you, sir."
At the words, Xu Yi sprang up and appeared outside the house in an instant. He stared at Dao Xuan. "What did you say? You have talisman arts? Who are you, exactly?"
In Xu Yi's eyes, Talisman Art deserved to be called a treasure.
But he knew even better that there was no way Talisman Art could exist in this Savage Wilderness.
A thought struck him, and Xu Yi suddenly realized something was amiss. How could I have forgotten Dao Yan and Wuji Temple?
Dao Xuan bowed. "I am the current abbot of Wuji Temple. The former abbot, Dao Yan, was my Senior Brother."
Xu Yi thought, Just as I suspected. But disappointment rose in his heart. "The Talisman Art you're offering wouldn't happen to be either the Swift Body Talisman or the Swift Wind Talisman, would it?"
Xu Yi's Swift Body Talisman and Swift Wind Talisman had both come from Dao Yan, which was why he