But Su Shi'er knew even better that his preparations were still insufficient; it was not yet the best time for him to undergo Tribulation Transcendence.
With a flicker, he removed his disguise and returned to his original appearance.
At the same time, he swiftly took out the positioning compass, determined his direction, and hurried toward Sunset City.
In the skies outside Sunset City, Leng Yan stood proudly at the prow of a flying boat, hastening onward with Li Piaoyue and the other two.
As for Qin Chuan, his cultivation having been crippled, he did not continue traveling with the group.
Instead, he chose to remain in Sunset City and cultivate anew.
In his words, if he could not achieve something, then whether or not he returned to Muyun Prefecture no longer meant much.
On the flying boat's deck, Li Piaoyu kept gazing into the distance. Her slightly chubby baby face was written all over with unspoken worry.
"More than two hours have already passed. Aside from the Communication Talisman he sent at the very beginning, there has been no further news from Senior Brother Su. Could he... already have met with misfortune?"
"That Black Market Auction is no good place!!!"
Her eyes repeatedly darting between Li Piaoyue and Leng Yan, Li Piaoyu could not help speaking softly.
"He won't. With Senior Brother Su's abilities, he will surely turn misfortune into fortune," Li Piaoyue replied without a moment's thought.
"But according to the information we gathered at the auction, the force behind that Black Market Auction is Fist Island, notorious throughout the East Sea Archipelago."
"Lin Aofeng, the previous City Lord of Sunset City, was simply one of Fist Island's people."
"Senior Brother Su went to the Black Market Auction. This... is no different from a sheep walking into a