Undercover?

"My guest, you will understand once you see for yourself."

Seeing the flicker of doubt in Chen Changming's eyes, the old shopkeeper offered a faint smile, his expression tinged with a hint of mystery.

The master of their Treasure Pavilion was the number one figurehead in Phoenix Arrival City; ordinary people couldn't hope to meet her even if they wanted to.

He couldn't fathom what kind of dog-shit luck this Golden Core cultivator had stumbled upon to be granted an audience with the master.

"Very well."

Chen Changming nodded.

It wouldn't hurt to see her; besides, he was quite curious about the identity of this Treasure Pavilion master himself.

The old shopkeeper led Chen Changming all the way to the top floor.

They stopped before the door of an exquisite private room.

The old shopkeeper cupped his hands and smiled, "Go on in. The master is waiting for you inside."

Chen Changming pushed the door open and stepped in.

The first thing that met his eyes was a familiar silver-clad figure standing quietly by the window, like a slender, graceful silver lotus. Her back was lithe and her bearing ethereal, giving her an otherworldly, immortal air.

Li Fengling?

Chen Changming raised an eyebrow slightly. He hadn't expected the City Lord of Phoenix Arrival City, who had wanted to capture him just moments ago, to take the initiative to invite him for a meeting now.

What could she possibly want?

While he was lost in thought, Li Fengling suddenly turned around. Her clear, water-like eyes fixed on Chen Changming as she offered a faint smile, "Fellow Daoist Ning, I keep feeling like you are very familiar. Have we met before?"

Familiar?

Chen Changming was taken aback.

This Li Fengling looked almost identical to Su Linger; how could he not find her