"The hunting of sixth-tier Monster Beasts is almost done; it's time to return to the marketplace."
Shen Long talked to himself.
His spell changed, and eighteen yellow-light flashing Formation Flags flew out from underground, entering the sleeve of his garment.
He summoned the Cloud Sea Boat, stepped onto it, and with another pinch of a spell, the Cloud Sea Boat immediately emitted a bright blue light and flew in another direction.
Two months later, Shen Long returned to the Qinglian Marketplace.
The streets were crowded with pedestrians, bustling with carriages and horses, a lively scene indeed.
As Shen Long strolled along the streets, a familiar male voice rang out at a crossroad, "Taoist Friend Shen, what a coincidence!"
Shen Long followed the sound to its source and saw Xue Sheng approaching, with a tall man in golden robes following by his side.
"Taoist Friend Xue, who might this gentleman be?"
Shen Long's gaze fell on the man in golden robes, and he asked curiously.
