The young maiden stopped speaking, yet her expression still betrayed her lingering dissatisfaction.
Hu Jing Daoist and the Daoist Nun exchanged glances and merely chuckled softly.
At this moment, they had already entered the territory of the Mingcang Sect, and within twenty miles lay the Zhao You Heavenly Pond. They could faintly sense the fluctuations of prohibition arrays, suggesting that Mingcang Sect disciples might be covertly observing their movements. Considering their purpose for this visit, they made sure to subtly drop hints about their mission during conversation, accompanied by a few half-truths and flattering words to curry favor.
