"Could those two Taoists be here for Bai Yunhan as well?"
"Doesn't seem like it..."
Following behind Xiaoyu, Fu Hua glanced at the two Taoists standing in the main hall watching the dancers, her mind turning over their purpose.
Judging from their earlier conversation, they had come for the demon in Yangzhou City. Fu Hua's first thought had been Bai Yunhan, but something about it did not seem right.
When Fu Hua had guided the yin and yang energies into their bodies, she discovered that neither man was an ordinary Taoist. Especially the rather sleazy-looking young Taoist—his cultivation was already nearing that of an immortal in this world.
And they were not even the main force. Their master had come to Yangzhou as well...
If even the disciples were this powerful, their master was likely an immortal-level existence too.
Why would so many powerful cultivators be dispatched, including an immortal, for a mere demon harming people in Yangzhou City? From what Fu Hua knew, while this world had quite a few immortals, there were not so many that one would be sent out over a demon like this.
Besides, compared to the countless masses, immortals were still few...
Of course, immortals in this world were not the traditional gods and immortals, but people with profound magical power. Thus, ordinary immortals only lived for a few centuries. To achieve longevity... one either had to become a higher-level celestial being or deity, or use forbidden arts to prolong one's life.
Driven by curiosity, Fu Hua split her focus in two. As she followed Xiaoyu toward a room on the second floor, she used a unique technique to eavesdrop on the two Taoists' conversation and observe their situation.
"Sir, we're here. This is the room..."
Xiaoyu opened the door before them and invited