The youths that hung around Jiang Shaobai were around the second or third heaven of the Heavenly Venerate realm, not to speak of the others.
"It would be wonderful if I was at the Temple of Shadows… Then I might have been able to enter the Illusory Void to train." Ye Qingtang could not help thinking of the Illusory Void in the Temple of Shadows. Although the God of Nature was not very reliable, the Illusory Void was a wonderful thing. Too bad that it was not realistic for her to return to the Temple of Shadows.
Just as Ye Qingtang was thinking about it again, she suddenly felt a strange warmth coming from her wrist.
Ye Qingtang looked down, puzzled. The Nine Souls Ring on her wrist that had belonged to the Holy Lord of Shadows was now glowing with a blinding light.
For a moment, Ye Qingtang could not figure out why it was glowing, and she was enveloped by the glow.
