Changes in Cloud Prefecture

"Fellow Daoist?"

Seeing Purple Plume react so strongly, several Rogue Cultivators looked at her curiously. "What, you know her?"

Purple Plume suddenly came back to her senses, forcibly suppressing the shock in her heart. She gave two dry laughs. "No, no... I just thought this name... sounded rather familiar."

"It's normal for it to sound familiar."

The man in the bamboo hat shook his head. "This name is being talked about everywhere throughout Cloud Prefecture now. Everyone has surely heard it mentioned a few times..."

After all, many people spent their entire lives without ever seeing an Immortal God greater than the local City God.

Yet now, a divine general had descended from the heavens.

Not only Rogue Cultivators like them—even ordinary commoners were probably talking about it at this very moment.

"Thank you... fellow Daoists, for clearing up my doubts."

Purple Plume took a deep breath and barely steadied herself. Then she cupped her hands. "We still have urgent matters to attend to, so we won't keep you company any longer. Farewell."

With that said.

Purple Plume grabbed Kongming's hand and hurried away, quickly disappearing into the crowd along the long street.

Only after they had walked a considerable distance, certain that no one around was paying attention to them.

Did the two stop in a secluded alley.

"Little monk, what do we do now?"

She truly had not expected that girl to cause such a tremendous disaster. A Heavenly Court divine general had personally descended to seize her, even suppressing the Heavenly Patrol Division of Cloud Prefecture until it could not raise its head.

Even if she wanted to help Jiang Yuechu, she had no idea where to begin for the moment...

Kongming pressed his palms together and lowered his eyes. "Amitabha. Fellow Daoist Jiang has indeed caused