"It looks like it has been quite some time..." Qin Sang murmured.0

Qin Sang entered the small courtyard and reached out to draw the Sound Transmission Talisman into his hand. As expected, it had been left two years ago. It did not state exactly what the matter was, only that once he returned, he should inform the contact and they would meet again at another date.0

It was likely that, because he had been away, the best opportunity had been missed. In Qin Sang’s eyes, however, Senior Qingzhu was far more important than Xiang Yi, and he did not regret his choice. Since his return, he had also been keeping an eye on news from Windy Archipelago.0

At this time, Qin Sang was already wearing his hooded cloak. Crushing the Sound Transmission Talisman, he left the courtyard and headed toward the shop they had agreed upon.0

The shop’s...0