"Either way, Ling Wushuang is no simple character. Be mindful of your boundaries when dealing with her."
After a moment of silence, the Star Envoy offered his warning. Falsifying her name and refusing to show her true face meant that revealing her identity could bring serious trouble. What sort of powerful figures might get dragged into it was anyone's guess.
The Divine Martial Great World was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Though the Liyue Tower was powerful, even the Purple Pole Imperial Dynasty couldn't claim to fear no trouble.
"Of course. We only do business and don't get entangled in grudges. That's the first rule of the Liyue Tower." Lin Weiyuan nodded in agreement.
"The Liyue Tower recognizes only Ling Wushuang. Who she is behind that mask doesn't matter."
When he hadn't seen Ling Wushuang's name on the Firmament Ranking, he'd grown somewhat suspicious. He'd never planned to get too involved with her; she was merely an ordinary honored guest.
Qiong Luo Realm.
After leaving the Liyue Tower, Shi Lan immediately began another retreat.
She chose a desolate wilderness and stored there mountains of flesh and blood from eighth-tier, sixth-layer ferocious beasts. Most of them were so enormous they rivaled blazing suns. Their flesh had clearly been compressed, and formations sealed the blood and qi within.
Even so, the flesh of several hundred ferocious beasts covered an area tens of thousands of li across, piled a thousand zhang high like a vast range of mountains made of flesh. Thick fragments of domains were mixed among it.
Her Imperial Domain slowly unfurled, enveloping all the flesh and blood. Shi Lan once more began the process of replenishing her qi and blood over and over.
When ordinary cultivators suffered a severe loss of qi and blood, they needed