'The Sword Intent of Xuantian indicates, do you know where to look for the person?'
Li Fan considered for a moment, "Although I don't know, there is someone who might."
He flew on his crane for a while, then descended from the clouds and went straight to the canteen of the outer sect, downing five bowls of Five Immortals Soup in one go. Sure enough, Master Zhang was summoned once again.
"Why is it you again..." Zhang Jiugao looked at Li Fan, his eyebrows trembling.
"Master Zhang, this junior has a matter to consult," Li Fan bowed respectfully, "Do you perhaps know the whereabouts of Fuling, the disciple under Master Wangshu?"
Zhang Jiugao glanced at Li Fan, "I only remember, she told me not long ago, if you come asking, just say 'It's a trifling matter, Qingyue needn't worry, I must focus on recuperation, I will be back in a few days'."
