Having completed her purchases, Xie Jiuniang burst out of the marketplace with excitement and climbed onto the back of the Immortal Crane, "Little Immortal Crane, quick quick quick, we're heading back to the Outer Sect's Battle Peak. There are lots of people there."
"Liiiii—"
With a long cry, the Immortal Crane swiftly took off.
They arrived back at the large plaza on the summit of the Outer Sect's Battle Peak.
In the middle stood a huge stone stele.
The stele was a Magic Artifact, engraved with names, displaying a thousand of them. Many disciples were looking on.
Xie Jiuniang hopped down from the Immortal Crane.
She took up the most conspicuous position and quickly laid out a large black cloth, a piece of worn fabric she had smoothly acquired from a small stall before leaving.
