Qin Yuwei spoke.
"Since there's nothing pressing, I'll accompany Madam Qin on a visit."
Shen Long politely said, packed up his stall, and followed Qin Yuwei to a quiet blue-tiled courtyard.
After sending a Sound Transmission Talisman, Qin Yuwei quietly waited.
"Madam Qin, Taoist Friend Shen, you've received the invitation too," a confident male voice rang out.
Shen Long turned his head and saw a rotund man in a red shirt approaching, his plump face squeezing his eyes into thin slits.
"Taoist Friend Fang, you're here as well," Qin Yuwei greeted him with a smile.
The man in red was Fang Wei, a second-tier Talisman Maker, who had spent more than twenty years in the Profound Yin marketplace.
"I heard that Madam Sun from the Yin Corpse Sect was hosting a gathering, so I came over," Fang Wei explained.
Shen Long smiled slightly and greeted Fang Wei.
The courtyard gate opened, and a young man in red came out.
