Chen Lin flickered and landed in a cramped room.
There was nothing around him except a grayish-white mask hanging on the wall, with a number written on it.
Thirty-six.
It represented the order of arrival, not cultivation or strength.
It was also his identification number.
Chen Lin took down the mask and put it on, and his field of vision instantly changed.
The cramped room vanished from before his eyes, replaced by a luxurious hall. At its center stood an enormous platform, where beautiful female cultivators of strikingly different styles sang and danced.
Their performance carried a profound artistic conception that drew people into it despite themselves.
It actually improved his state of mind.
But Chen Lin did not continue watching. After looking around, he withdrew his gaze and waited quietly.
The trading procedure matched what he had learned, putting him at ease. This way, he would not have to worry about his enemies noticing him.
Otherwise, given the Azure-Crested Heavenly Palace's vast reach, forces such as the Celestial God Palace would certainly participate.
He might even encounter the Lake-Fishing Old Man.
Although Langdang Mountain's intervention had made the Four Seasons Villa and other forces wary, he would still avoid them whenever possible.
It did not take long.
The singing and dancing on the platform stopped, and a sweet-looking female cultivator stepped up. Dressed in snowy white, she looked like a childhood sweetheart from next door.
Bai Lingyu.
Information about her surfaced in Chen Lin's mind.
The Azure-Crested Heavenly Palace had six hosts in total, three men and three women. Who appeared varied each time, but all possessed terrifying strength.
Bai Lingyu looked innocent and harmless, the picture of a well-behaved young woman. In truth, she was a Super Expert who had once killed a troublemaking third-rank Dominator.
She was