Ling Tianyu kept his word and stood up, glancing at the time; it was already past ten. He was now in the Golden Core First Layer, so teleporting to the Capital would only waste a hint of his spiritual power.
If not now, then when?
Ling Tianyu didn't go immediately but instead made preparations. Having already decided, he needed to be fully prepared. This time he intended to kill one as a warning to others, both to deter the Heaven Control Sect and the Sun Family. If he could hold them off until the clan ranking contest next year, he would be safe.
"Hey." He dialed Xiao Yan's number on his phone; he needed an item.
"Brother Yu." Dongfang Yan had just finished his shower and was getting ready for bed when the call came.
"Xiao Yan, get me a set of ancient clothes, preferably grey with a sense of age," Ling Tianyu said. The Dongfang Family was a prominent clan, especially in the Northern Sea. They certainly had such clothes; the worshipped elders would have them.
