Subsequently, Su Yu returned to the Fairy Gate, completed the routine tasks that came every five years, and then came back to the black market situated beneath the Ten Monarchs Immortal City. He hid within the Dan Pavilion, rarely leaving its premises. He let Lin Qingxia, Lin Bing, and Yang Yumin handle the visitors to the Dan Pavilion, keeping himself out of public view.
Three years passed.
At the edge of the Daqian cultivation realm, several figures emerged from the riverway, staring at the territory of the Human Clan in the distance.
"Is it this way?"
One of them summoned a blood bead that was as vibrant as emerald. As he yuan his hand over this bead, the demonic aura within him was infused into it. Along with the striking green glow of the blood bead, a vague sense of bloodline connection emerged in his heart.
In the darkness, a bloodline aura that invoked awe and chills seemed to exist through this bead.
