As for An Hai, Tang Changsheng turned his gaze toward him and smiled faintly. "Perfect. I came here to ask for your help. I might even be able to get you some grain to live on!"
An Hai was overjoyed. He put Yan Yan'er's matter aside at once. "Just tell me what you need, High Envoy!"
Tang Changsheng smiled. "Here's what we'll do..."
After Tang Changsheng left Yun'an County, a Black-Robed Daoist abruptly appeared inside the Divine Shrine.
He stood with his hands tucked into his sleeves, studying the deity statue with a thoughtful look.
Strangely, neither Yan Yan'er nor An Hai paid the slightest attention to the living person who had suddenly appeared in the Divine Shrine. It was as though they could not see him at all...
In fact, their eyes were blank. Even when their gazes passed over the spot where the Daoist stood, they looked straight through him as if he were air.
Clearly, the Daoist's cultivation had reached unfathomable depths, far beyond what either of them could perceive.
Yet the fact that he had waited until Tang Changsheng left before showing himself made his intentions unfathomable too.
Standing with his hands behind his back, the Daoist murmured, "Strange, strange. How does this fellow have a Heavenly Court Talisman from the Eastern Flower Heavenly Court? Could his background really be that formidable? Has he discovered something here?"
He fell into thought. His eyes flickered with killing intent several times, but in the end, he restrained himself.
"His cultivation isn't particularly high. Killing him wouldn't be difficult," the Black-Robed Daoist mused. "But a talisman from this world's Heavenly Court changes things. His background may be considerable..."
Important figures like that always had some last resort to preserve their lives. More importantly, if one died, the powerful faction