Quan Yong was courteous on the surface, but doubts had already begun to sprout in his heart.
Still, he did not neglect the two of them. Once the accompanying disciples from Elephant-Washing Peak arrived, he invited the entire party up Flying Yellow Mountain and settled them in Peaceful Way Abbey.
After taking her seat, Wei Qingcheng dispensed with further pleasantries. She bowed again and went straight to the point. "Please help us find a secret seal, Abbot Quan."
Quan Yong gently set down his teacup and said with a genial smile, "A secret seal is a matter of great importance. A mere lowly True Person like myself would not dare offer rash opinions on it. Besides, my cultivation is meager. Even if my heart is willing, my strength falls short. How could I help your sect find such a thing?"
"Why be so modest, Abbot Quan?" Wei Qingcheng said. "Since I have come to you, I must know that you can help us."
The expression on Quan Yong's face grew slightly more restrained. "Oh? It seems you have come prepared, honored envoy. Might you show me the source of this confidence?"
Wei Qingcheng was not offended. She took a note from her Storage Bag, laid it on the table, and gently pushed it toward him.
Only a single line was written on the Note: "Shi Water," "Great Illumination Vision."
Quan Yong's gaze fell on those words. His smile remained unchanged, but towering waves had already surged through his heart.
Without betraying anything, he secretly activated the name-aspect method and began his Tribulation Divination through those few strokes of ink.
Yes, he too knew the name-aspect method. Jia Hua had simply never known.
Yet the results made his brows knit ever tighter. First, his Tribulation Divination led him to a pig,