Xue Biyu had been feeling restless lately. Ever since leaving his closed-door cultivation session and encountering that peculiar store in Fanling City, he would always find himself thinking about going back to it because it was starting to affect his meditation.
Although he only bought that defense talisman back then, the appearance of Taihao was still replaying in his mind. Encountering such a divine being had left a lasting impact on him.
Even at the moment when the Sect Master and the elders of the White Ember Sect were discussing the matters regarding the Abyssal Forest and Poison Demon Cult, his thoughts couldn't help but drift back to that store.
"Elder Xue, is something the matter?" Perhaps noticing his uneasiness, the Sect Master, Lin Yuanzhi, addressed him.
