"Fly? Fly where?"
"I don't want to fly!"
"I just want to quietly build up my reserves and dazzle everyone without a sound."
The First Layer of the Underworld:
City No. 11, Ring 11 of the Western Ghost Emperor's Emperor's Tomb City:
Ma Qingqiu, Fierce Tiger Daoist, and the others had taken over a small courtyard in an alley.
Ever since reviving [Vertical Eye], they had wandered everywhere.
After encountering some people and going through some things, they had joined an organization called-Reincarnation.
Then they had been ordered to infiltrate this place, preparing to overthrow City No. 11's leadership and seize the city lord's position.
Over the years, they had struggled, and they had enjoyed themselves too.
Now that they had infiltrated the city, they were all the more determined to roll up their sleeves and get to work, hoping to accomplish something.
Just now, Ma Qingqiu had received this letter.
His master, Beitang Xue, had written it.
Its contents were simple:
Nothing more than showing off her achievements over the years, followed by an invitation for him to go to Stone City.
"Fuck, I just got away from Stone City, and now she wants me to go back?"
"No way!"
"Absolutely not!"
Ma Qingqiu angrily tossed the letter aside.
Beside him, Fierce Tiger Daoist glanced at it. When he saw Beitang Xue's description of Wang Quan, his brows immediately furrowed:
"Flower-Scatter Daoist Wang Quan does have some ability."
"But your master came from the Orthodox Mystic Sects, and she's even a Golden Core cultivator."
"Why would she hold Wang Quan in such high regard?"
"Was this letter really written by your master?"
Ma Qingqiu clutched the silk stocking and said, "Yes!"
"I know this scent."
Fierce Tiger Daoist said, "Hmm?"
The other cultivators said, "Huh?"
Ma Qingqiu took a