"Wushuang's Storage Pouch..."
He clutched the Storage Pouch tightly, trying to find the trace of another person on it.
But he came up empty!
"Who was it! Who in the world was it?!"
Nie Yu roared at the sky, his voice filled with fury, his gaunt old face contorting in a grimace.
This Storage Pouch was his last clue.
Aside from this, all the other treasures inside the Storage Pouch that he had marked had long been discarded.
...
Li Chang'an had been extremely cautious.
He had discarded many treasures—even those without Nie Yu's mark—if he felt they were even slightly suspicious.
He found overlooked treasures from time to time, so there was no need to risk himself for a few paltry items.
After doing all this, Li Chang'an had the Evil Soul take him on a wide detour through the Black Dragon Mountain Range. They exited from a different direction and returned to Changqing Mountain.
「That night.」
