The night in Sanyuan City was just as extraordinarily lively.
The bustling crowds, the shining blue lanterns—even the myriad stars seemed a little dim and unremarkable in that moment.
Inside the palace meant for receiving Spirit Transformation cultivators, Ye Jingyu also met with Cloud Sand Divine Lord.
Cloud Sand Divine Lord was at the mid-stage Spirit Transformation realm, and his relationship with the Ye Family was acceptable. Most importantly, he knew quite a few things, so Ye Jingyu chose him as the first person to meet.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, has something happened to Fellow Daoist Qianchen?" Since there were no outsiders present, Cloud Sand Divine Lord had no intention of beating around the bush and asked very directly.
"Fellow Daoist Cloud Sand, some things have indeed happened. However, not everyone is smuggling themselves over." Ye Jingyu spoke, and because the Ye Family was not smuggling themselves over in the first place, he said it with perfect ease.
When Cloud Sand Divine Lord heard this, he assumed that Ye Jingcheng had either succeeded in breaking through, or his cultivation progress had been too slow and his breakthrough had failed.
But because not many years had passed since the trade fair Zhao Changyuan had held before, he guessed the latter was more likely.
Moreover, for a genius, there were indeed times when they could not endure the pain of making no progress in cultivation.
"I have some experience in smuggling over here. I'll give it to Fellow Daoist Qianchen!" When Cloud Sand Divine Lord heard this, he was also exceptionally frank and handed a jade slip to Ye Jingyu.
He did not say much more. Clearly, Cloud Sand Divine Lord still did not intend to smuggle himself over during this period.
After seeing Cloud Sand Divine Lord off, Ye Jingyu received all