A few days ago, Qin Sang had changed his appearance and taken on the identity of an artifact refiner. Under this guise, he became a guest elder of a local shop and openly made his presence known in Qingyang Market.0

He frequently interacted with disciples of the Devilish Qingyang Sect, treating them with kindness and generosity. He offered to repair or refine artifacts for them at low prices. In his spare time, he would chat casually, subtly prying for news about the sect without raising suspicion.0

Occasionally, he would offer a word or two of guidance, appearing every bit the benevolent senior who cared for his juniors.0

Among the disciples were several familiar faces from Tiange Tower. Though they couldn’t recognize the man before them as the very Daoist Master Qingfeng they had long remembered, they couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of familia...0