After seeing Taoist Changfeng off, Jiang Xiaobai wasn't bothered by anything. However, Li Qingzhou, that wild girl, was so excited that she couldn't stop hopping and prancing around the hall.
She mumbled to herself as she paced back and forth.
"I can't wait to see the immortals battle tomorrow!" she exclaimed.
"Should we keep our distance? I've heard tales from the storyteller at the teahouse in the east of the city that the shockwaves from an immortal's battle can instantly kill any human."
"Or perhaps I should dress up. This could be the closest I'll ever get to an immortal in my life."
Jiang Xiaobai, with his sharp hearing, was privy to Li Qingzhou's chatter and his head began to throb as a result.
It was clear that tomorrow, Taoist Changfeng would rope him into his plans. However, Jiang Xiaobai was not a man to be ordered around. Years of watching television dramas had taught him to be the one in control, he'd never been bossed around before.
