Farewell No More, True Person Lü

Even then, Tang Changsheng had only succeeded by ambushing that old fox Dasi Ke while he slept, when he had no magic implements on him. Had they faced each other head-on, Tang Changsheng might well have been the one in mortal danger...

It seemed he had truly underestimated the Lai Ma Grand Shaman!

Tang Changsheng still had other means besides those eight Yin Soldiers, of course. There were the Thunder Beads at the General's Temple, which he had been reluctant to use...

But Dasi Ke had even more magic implements and hidden trump cards. He had not so much as brought out the Mother-and-Child Vicious Ghosts.

In short, Tang Changsheng felt profoundly lucky to be alive!

He could no longer bear to stay at the General's Temple. Feeling as though he were sitting on a bed of needles, he instinctively returned to the "Immortal Realm."

Only when he reached the Immortal Realm and faced its vast mountains did Tang Changsheng stop and stare blankly...

Why had he rushed back here? What was he preparing to do, Qian? Only then did he realize how frightened he was.

Coming to the "Immortal Realm" seemed to have been an unconscious choice.

After a long while, Tang Changsheng gave a bitter smile. "Since I'm here, I might as well settle in. Right—I should replenish my Yin Soldiers..."

At the thought, his spirits lifted.

The Immortal Realm seemed to be in its rainy season too. A light rain was falling when Tang Changsheng arrived. Though it was not heavy, it ruined his plan to gather the essence of the sun and moon. All he could do was curse his luck.

Fortunately, Fuyang Mountain was graceful rather than steep and imposing, so it was not too difficult to travel through, even in the rain.

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