The Northern Immortal Cultivation World's main base.
Shuguang City.
Originally, this abandoned city had borne a different name. After being requisitioned, it had been renamed to invite good fortune.
Likewise, having learned from the Southern Immortal Cultivation World's mistakes, they had divided the city into four districts. The cultivators from Silver Immortal City had been assigned to the western district.
Thanks to Silver Fairy's current status, they received fairly good treatment.
"Elder Chen, someone delivered this for you."
Chen Lin was handling some matters when a subordinate suddenly came in and handed him something.
He glanced at it in puzzlement, then looked surprised.
It was actually a letter!
Who still wrote letters at a time like this?
"Who delivered it?"
He squeezed the bulging envelope. It felt as though a hard, token-shaped object was inside, prompting his puzzled question.
An odd expression appeared on the subordinate's face. "A paper figure. After delivering it and asking for you by name, it spontaneously burst into flames!"
A paper figure?
Chen Lin nodded. Whoever had sent it did not want to be identified.
Paper figures were nothing unusual. They could be considered puppets or talismans. Luo Qinglan's sect had once possessed a type of Immortal Paper Crane that people could ride.
However, such things had no independent consciousness. Whoever had sent him the letter had to be in the city, perhaps even near their headquarters.
"Xu Guang, investigate this. See if you can find whoever sent the letter."
Chen Lin gave the order to one of his subordinates, then opened the envelope.
Sure enough, there was a token inside, but its surface was blank.
Besides the token, there really was a letter, covered with a lengthy message written in cultivators' script.
He scanned it, and his expression immediately turned strange.
The letter was