Mingde Master was in a hurry. The next day, various sects received their missions and set off towards East Sea County in Liang Province.
As a leading disciple of the Tianhe Sect and wielder of the Qingping Sword, Xie Qingxue bore one of the heaviest responsibilities—she was to directly head for Hai Pu County with Mingde Master, which was the most likely hiding place for the Netherworld Immortal.
"You will go to the Jiushan Realm."
Yan Wushuang blinked, half-doubting if he had heard correctly.
"Jiushan Realm?"
"Yes, this time while we corner the Netherworld Immortal, you will stay in the Jiushan Realm. Do not come out."
Xie Qingxue's brow furrowed, her expression carrying a touch of worry.
"Sister, do you... not have confidence in Mingde Master?"
Yan Wushuang spoke in a soft voice.
His heart was in a flurry: Four of the five sects of Xuanwei had sent people, and although Leiyin Temple's Wuzhi was missing, Mingde Master was now part of the mix.
