Snow Country, Fire Worship Demon Sect, Zhengyang Peak.
Song Yan took a deep breath, summoned his courage, and stepped forward to the palace where the cultivators of the Nanwu Sword Sect resided—Tingxue Palace.
The young cultivators cheerfully decorated Tingxue Palace and, upon seeing him, called him lord before leading him directly to Yu Xuanwei.
Yu Xuanwei was making an array plate.
The Profound Qi here was abundant, far better than the bitter cold of the original sect's location. Yet despite this, she still struggled to maintain her pseudo-mansion realm, compelled to consider reselling some items in exchange for Profound Jade.
What she resold was naturally "arrays."
These years, since she entered the pseudo-mansion realm, she had lived by "selling arrays."
Hearing footsteps and seeing someone approach, Yu Xuanwei paused her engraving of the array, gently exhaled, then changed her serious demeanor to greet him.
"Master."
She respectfully called.
