Daoist Wen Jing was also an expert at secretly transmitting messages.
Over the long years before this, she had walked in the shadows, doing dirty work, grueling work, work that cost lives, playing an assassin with no feelings—yet she had never exposed her origins...
That was professionalism.
Even now, Daoist Wen Jing had not figured out exactly how she had caught the South Sea Sea God's attention.
This Human Teaching...
The strongest Saint, the formidable Great Mage, the enigmatic South Sea Sea God—it truly became more interesting the more she pondered it.
Bzzz—
A seemingly ordinary mosquito flew through the high skies of the Mortal World against the fierce wind, drifting to Anshui City before descending.
If an exceptionally gifted mortal with the ability to discern the minute, or a Qi Refiner above the Heavenly Immortal Realm, happened to catch sight of this mosquito, they would discover that it was actually a terrifying...
Human-faced, Mosquito-bodied Little Flower Mosquito!
The Little Flower Mosquito silently flew near the main Sea God Temple. Seeing the temple overflowing with incense and merit, worshippers streaming in without end, she could not help curling her lips.
Mortals really are ignorant. How can they believe in just anyone?
Jealous?
How could that be!
How could she, the lofty Queen, envy this trifling Incense Merit!
Besides, she was already bound by the Heavenly Dao and could not obtain even a trace of Power of Merit. She could only use merit to wash away karmic sins.
The Little Flower Mosquito rolled her eyes and continued flying into the temple.
To avoid increasing her karmic sins and exposing her trail, the mosquito found an elderly Temple Official, landed on his neck, and did not burrow in.
The old Temple Official's eyes glowed red, but he was merely temporarily controlled. Daoist