In Cangwu City.
Wen Ping walked leisurely through the night market with a good mood; now he only needed to take Zhao Yi back to the Immortal Sect.
As long as they reached there, the task would be completed.
Zhao Yi followed closely behind, apparently preoccupied. Especially since he suddenly gained freedom, and someone valued him; his heart was a mixture of emotions. Even in his former glorious days, no one had cared for him like this.
After a moment of silence, Zhao Yi asked, "Are you really the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect?"
Wen Ping smiled without speaking.
After nightfall, Wen Ping returned to the foot of Yunlan Mountain.
While walking on the thousand-layer stone steps, Zhao Yi finally believed that Wen Ping was indeed the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect, and it was true that Wen Ping spent a Thousand Gold to have him join the Immortal Sect.
Unfortunately, the journey was bleak; the rumors of the Immortal Sect's decline were indeed true.
