"Master Yi, where should we go next!?"
Ji Boda and the South Realm Immortal King gazed at Yi Tianji with nothing but reverence. Their admiration for him flowed like the endless Yangtze, like the Yellow River bursting its banks and rushing beyond control.
They had assumed that after Lingxiao Immortal Emperor issued the Immortal Emperor Order, they would face an unprecedented siege by the major powers of the Northern Territory. But to their surprise, with Yi Tianji leading the way, they hadn't encountered the slightest danger.
The prestige of the Immortal Realm's greatest fortune-teller kept rising in their eyes.
But unlike Ji Boda and the South Realm Immortal King, Ye Chen hadn't dared let his guard down for even a moment.
He was afraid that one careless move would let Yi Tianji sell him out.
To keep from being sold out, he'd recently been contacting Ye Long in secret, keeping a constant eye on Long Aotian's movements and sharing his own coordinates and route so Ye Long could help him come up with a plan.
"Where should we go!?"
At the question, Yi Tianji's eyelid twitched.
They'd stayed safe along the way not because they were lucky, but because he'd been casting a divination every half hour to avoid their pursuers. The price was that his lifespan kept plummeting.
In just a few short days, he'd burned through thousands of years of lifespan. Even an Immortal Emperor's family didn't have that much lifespan to spare!
But to maintain his air of mystery, he couldn't voice his frustration. He could only swallow his grievance and suffer in silence.
"Qin Feng!!"
Yi Tianji ground his teeth in fury. He wanted nothing more than to tear the culprit limb from limb.
"Ah-choo!"
Qin Feng couldn't help sneezing. He wondered which young wife was