A hundred li south of the Ethereal Celestial Palace.
Plain.
The great army led by Princess Qingyuan set up camp, banners waving, battle intent soaring, enough to dispel the Yin Energy permeating the entire Secret Realm.
"Report!"
"The mining team transmitted a message, suspecting that the Martial Dao Grandmaster Fang Zheng of Gu'an County appeared in the Secret Realm, demanding a map."
"Oh!"
Li Yingxuan raised her head from the documents she was flipping through, her expression peculiar:
"He's joining this commotion too?"
"He probably stumbled in by accident." The Little Night Palace cultivator, Ling Shan, stroked his chin, guessing:
"Considering his temperament, without absolute assurance, he wouldn't act rashly, let alone travel alone?"
"Yes."
Li Yingxuan nodded:
"Indeed, he's quite timid."
"Hmm..."
"Not sure if he'll come looking for me, though he's timid, Fang Zheng's strength isn't weak at all."
She tapped the desk, her shimmering eyes flickering.
