"Looks like this was the place."
"Rong Shao indeed had a problem too."
These two thoughts flashed through Song Wen's mind.
However, all he could do now was wait.
Song Wen wore a black cloak, his aura completely concealed, his figure hidden within the lush canopy without revealing the slightest trace.
He simply stood there silently, utterly motionless.
The wait was far shorter than Song Wen had imagined.
Just over a quarter of an hour later, the Integrated Body Late Stage old man returned from beneath the water. Raising his escape light, he headed toward Floating Dust Market.
Song Wen paid the old man no mind and let him sweep over his head.
After roughly the time it took to drink a cup of tea, three more figures emerged from beneath the water.
Two women and one man.
The two women were none other than Xuan Li and Yang Xi.
The man, meanwhile, was gaunt and shriveled. His skin was as dry and yellow as aged parchment, clinging tightly to his bones, making him look like a desiccated corpse that had crawled out of an ancient tomb.
Yet his sinister eyes were exceptionally sharp, like two streaks of cold, ghostly green light.
Xuan Li and Yang Xi were tightly bound by two streams of corpse qi. Though conscious, they could not move in the slightest.
With a casual wave of his hand, the gaunt man summoned more than a dozen ghastly white little flags from beneath the water, where they landed in his outstretched palm.
After putting away all the little flags, he swept his icy gaze toward Xuan Li.
"Junior Xuan Li, didn't you say that you and Extreme Yin were deeply in love, and that he would surely exchange the complete cultivation art of the Corpse King Reincarnation