"It seemed bringing you along this time was indeed the right choice."
The corners of Qin Shaofeng's mouth lifted slightly. "Go tell them to wait for my news, then come with me to take a look at the Three Immortals Pavilion."
"Alright!"
Eight Eyes turned into a streak of white light and vanished.
As someone in the Venerable Realm, her speed was clearly beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Moreover, she herself was now nearly transparent. At such speed, it was even more impossible for anyone to notice her.
A short while later, at the tavern.
The tiny centipede reappeared on his shoulder.
Qin Shaofeng was in no hurry to leave. Instead, he waited where he was for a while, listening to quite a bit of discussion before finally rising in satisfaction.
Xi Shanlin, the Reincarnation Nirvana Sage.
His combat strength was likely something not even Destroyer of Three Immortals and the angel combined could match.
The problem was that Xi Shanlin was equally unimpressed by the Three Immortals Pavilion.
It was said that half a month ago, Xi Shanlin had intended to go to the Ruthless River to search for something. When he asked the Three Immortals Pavilion for help, they had actually extorted quite a few Ruthless Marks from him.
When Qin Shaofeng heard about it, he had nearly burst out laughing.
"Truly, one who brings calamity upon oneself cannot escape it!"
"The Three Immortals Pavilion has grown far too swollen with pride."
Eight Eyes nodded deeply in agreement. "Although the Thirty-Three Sages is merely a manner of speaking, no Sage is as simple as people imagine. They already have trade dealings with one another. If they had not been so overbearing in ordinary times, Xi Shanlin might truly have stood up for them."
"That is precisely why