Fang Cheng chuckled and nodded. "I have no more questions. Once this is done, I trust you will fulfill your promise promptly, Fellow Daoist."
"Of course." Xi Yinglong then turned to the other three. "Do any of you have questions?"
Ji Changqing and Wen Lie remained silent. Xie Wanqiu, however, pondered for a moment before speaking. "If word of this were to get out, the Ancient Evil Race would surely not let the matter rest. Their retaliation would likely be... Fellow Daoist Xi, do you have a plan to deal with that?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Changqing said, "I have brought the Nuo Masks from the Ji Family. With these treasures, no one below the Tribulation Realm will be able to see through our identities."
Xie Wanqiu's eyes shifted. "I've heard the Ji Family only has four Nuo Masks, but there are five of us here. Surely you don't have a spare, Fellow Daoist Ji?"
