Two days later, at twilight.

Outside the towering, majestic gates of Tianya City.

Su Yi stood with his hands behind his back, gazing intently at the ancient city walls in the distance. He couldn’t help but recall a certain delicate figure.

Her eyebrows were curved, and she wore a lotus crown and a crane coat. She carried a lotus-shaped lantern, and she stood alone amidst the darkness, but not even that could disguise her peerless beauty.

A little while later, Su Yi shook his head. 

“Fellow Daoist, when do you plan to visit our clan?” Ye Tianqu couldn’t help but ask.

“When the time is right,” Su Yi said casually.

The curtains would open on the Ghost Serpents’ grand conference in just ten days. Su Yi planned to use the days before the conference to gather information, then decide the right time to visit the Ghost Serpents.

“When you go back, you’d best be careful,” warned Su Yi.

Ye Tianqu smiled. “To the Ghost Serpents, killing fellow clansmen is a taboo. So long I’m within Tianya City, no one will dare harm me.”

“They can’t kill you, but they can declare you a criminal and imprison you,” Su Yi said calmly.

Ye Tianqu’s gaze focused. He took a deep breath,...