This birthmark.
Vaguely.
He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but for a moment he couldn't recall. Supressing his surprise, to avoid any accident, he re-stored the girl inside the Demon Sound Flower:
"Fairy Yao, I'll go up first, just in case those above start suspecting."
"Brother Li, take care. If anything unusual occurs, send a message to me and Fellow Daoist Cao."
This task was linked to whether the three of them could advance, so Fairy Yao naturally cared. However, after interacting with Fu Changsheng, compared to the task, she found herself more interested in Fu Changsheng.
Fu Changsheng nodded.
Dark qi surged around him, making him indistinguishable from a real servant disciple.
As he surfaced from the underground.
Outside, the sound of drizzling rain could be heard; it was the onset of acid rain.
Raindrops fell on the handkerchief Magical Artifact, sizzling into thick smoke.
Fu Changsheng abruptly realized:
"No wonder this area is deserted."
