As soon as the message ended, the Paper Crane burst into flames with a bang. In the blink of an eye, not even a speck of ash remained.
There was nothing remarkable about this method of sending a message, but its contents jolted everyone awake.
Tang Changsheng smiled. "Senior Brothers and Sisters, I'm off to the Vermilion Bird Pavilion!"
Gu Changyu laughed. "You're the lucky one. You're about to strike it rich! Go on!" His voice brimmed with envy.
"Junior Brother, next time something this good comes along, remember your Senior Sister. Don't let the rich water flow into someone else's field again!" Gu Huanling grinned mischievously.
Tang Changsheng shook his head. He had another reason for approaching Qin Qingyan, nothing like what Gu Huanling imagined.
The Vermilion Bird Pavilion was one of Immortal-Fate City's four main hubs, and it stood within the district Tang Changsheng guarded.
From outside, it looked thoroughly unremarkable: a rather old three-story building. Only upon entering did he discover a whole new world within.
And once he went upstairs, he found the pavilion rising far above the rest of the city, with all of Immortal-Fate City spread out below it.
The interior was vast. Yang Spirit True Persons were a common sight among those coming and going, and a row of True Immortals sat there.
Besides True Lord Yan and True Lord Fu, several other faces looked familiar. He had seen many of them within the Jade Talisman's consciousness.
The one who truly startled Tang Changsheng was Elder Yu, whom he had only just met.
He had never expected to see Elder Yu seated among these True Immortals.
Elder Yu looked almost as surprised to see Tang Changsheng. He, too, had never imagined they would meet here.
True Lord Yan said nothing. He merely swept