"Li Yunjing! Li Yunjing! If you weren't a True Disciple of the 'Shenxiao Dao Sect,' I wouldn't have hesitated to act directly. Why bother with all this trouble?"
On the way back, the yellow-robed patriarch's gaze was grim, filled with murderous intent.
On the other side, Li Yunjing was still categorizing and storing treasures. He never expected that this mission would bring him immense trouble.
Half a day passed, and the 'Cyan Cloud Ship' had already arrived at the eastern part of the Great Ming Dynasty.
Arriving here, they were less than a thousand miles away from Yingtian Prefecture.
The mortal cities passed by one by one. Many towns, Li Yunjing had traversed during his travels in the Great Ming Dynasty.
His gaze fell upon a small town below, and Li Yunjing's eyes lit up. Reflecting on the past, this was where he had risen!
