Black Wind Town.
Up in the sky.
Whoosh~
A figure descends from the heavens, it's Xuanqing returning from the Heavenly Court.
"Light Body~"
Blue light swirls.
Before hitting the ground, he barely steadied his figure, preventing himself from falling and face-planting.
"Sir!"
"Sir!"
...
Perfect timing.
This scene is seen by all of Black Wind Town's underlings, who quickly gather around.
Xuanqing gathers himself.
Originally, he had planned to stay in Douluo Palace and collect some treasures like the Eight Trigram Furnace for the mall, but he was kicked out by his Ancestor Master.
Xuanqing sighs in his heart, slightly straightens his clothes, and flicks the duster in his hand.
"How much time has passed, everyone?"
"Sir, it's been over four months." The Black Wind Town Earth Deity bowed and replied.
Over four months... less than two months remain until the Ascension Conference.
Xuanqing suddenly realizes.
