Song Qingqing had come to the Outer Sea on business. Upon hearing that Han Changming had entered the Spirit Transformation stage, she had specifically come to pay him a visit.
No matter what, they were old acquaintances, and there was some bond between them.
She could never have imagined that Han Changming bore the blood debt of his clan's annihilation against the Myriad Dharma Sect.
If not for this, Han Changming and Song Qingqing might have become good friends. But this was a deadly feud that could never be reconciled—a fight to the death. If the Myriad Dharma Sect learned Han Changming's true identity, they would certainly destroy him.
And Han Changming now had sufficient strength; he would destroy the Myriad Dharma Sect as well.
Song Qingqing had never done anything to harm the Han Clan, but the cultivation resources she enjoyed had been built upon the Han Clan's destruction. They had been born natural enemies.
"Congratulations, congratulations. Fairy Song, haven't you entered the Spirit Transformation stage as well?"
Han Changming replied politely.
After chatting for a few moments, Song Qingqing brought up the matter at hand. "Fellow Daoist Han, forgive this little sister's presumptuous question, but weren't you on the Central Heaven Continent? How did you return?"
"We flew back on magical artifacts. It took more than ten years, and we even encountered fifth-rank demon beasts along the way. Fairy Song, could we borrow your Myriad Dharma Sect's teleportation array to travel to the Central Heaven Continent?"
Han Changming's tone was earnest.
"I can't make that decision. I'll report it to the sect, and if it's possible, I'll notify you."
Song Qingqing looked troubled. The Myriad Dharma Sect had only managed to establish a large-scale teleportation array after great difficulty; how could they casually allow outsiders to use it?