Three Mountains and Nine Waters.
More than three months had passed since Lu Qingfeng's and Han Ling'er's first transaction.
This day.
Deep within the starry sky, someone approached, umbrella in hand.
The one holding the umbrella wore a Daoist robe, his face black as the bottom of a pot. Under the shade of the umbrella, and beside the Black-faced Daoist, stood a young Daoist in a Fire Crow Daoist Robe, his complexion rosy, leading a majestic black dog by the hand.
It was none other than Xun Zhenbei and Fire God Palace's Fire Crow Divine Son, Chao Jue.
"Have we heard right that Han Immortal is guarding the Mountain and Water Realm in Sky-reaching Gorge?"
Chao Jue looked toward the distance, where faint starlight seemed to reveal the manifestation of a city. Ethereal shadows enveloped the Star Sky, akin to the stars in the void.
"Indeed."
