Northern Cold Palace
"You don't understand good food at all. Forget it, I'll order some stews for you!"
Yin'er took out a Communication Disk, formed a Hand Seal, and said, "Sister Qu, are you free right now? Could you buy some food and bring it over? I can't go out at the moment."
"Sure. What would you like to eat? Does your brother want anything?"
"Go to the best restaurant and reserve a few tables' worth of food! My brother seems busy, so he probably won't have time to eat. Come over and eat with me! I'm so bored I could die. My brother won't let me go out whenever I want. He keeps saying it's dangerous outside."
"Your brother is telling the truth. You have no idea—on any random street, you can see at least five Spirit Transformation cultivators. Just wait. I'll go reserve a feast at a restaurant right now."
After ending the call, Yin'er smiled sweetly. "Sisi, we'll have food soon. Let's keep going!"
Zhao Sisi crushed a Sound Transmission Talisman. A woman's voice rang out at once. "Fellow Daoist Shi, I'm Lin Yu, a disciple of Northern Cold Palace in the Northern Cold Star Domain. Are you available? I have an important matter to discuss with you. By the way, I have a junior sister named Murong Xiaoxiao. She said she was your senior sister. I'm currently staying at Guangyuan Palace."
Yin'er scratched her head, puzzled. "One of my brother's old acquaintances?"
She quickly memorized the message, then got up and headed downstairs.
Before long, she arrived in the rear courtyard, where a vast expanse of white mist blocked her view.
She took out a White Command Flag and tossed it into the white mist ahead.
The white mist churned and opened a path.
Yin'er strode