Gao Yuanyuan and the ancestor of Qingxuan Immortal Sect, as well as Sect Leader Taoist Qingyu, had dealings with each other before, having met several times. They were acquaintances, but the previous meetings were all because of trade affairs with the commerce association, greeted with smiling faces.
But this time, when they saw Gao Yuanyuan step out from that terrifying Flying Boat in front, the hearts and minds of the Qingxuan Immortal Sect's ancestor and Sect Leader Taoist Qingyu trembled.
They were stunned.
How could it be—her!?
Gao Yuanyuan looked at the shock and panic on the faces of the Qingxuan Immortal Sect's ancestor and Sect Leader Taoist Qingyu, and a wanton smile appeared on her already late visage.
That feeling was just like when she first encountered the Road Body Puppet, having the support of the Road Body Puppet during disputes over spirit mines with the Yu Family, Meng Family, and even the Black Jiao Commerce Association.
