The street was spacious and straight, and the wooden pavilion was gorgeously built. Although the name of Heavenseek Pavilion was widely known, it didn’t have any of the expected mystical and mysterious atmosphere.

Of course, this wasn’t Canyondwell City, but a large cultivator city within the boundaries of the Northern Dynasty called Song City.

The reason he had come this far wasn’t because he had extra time on his hands. Rather, since he had no choice but to visit Heavenseek Pavilion again, he certainly didn’t want to do so with his original identity. Since he had come much farther north and had even changed his appearance, even the ever-resourceful and knowledgeable Heavenseek Pavilion shouldn’t be able to find out his true identity, right?

“Welcome to Heavenseek Pavilion!” A female cultivator respectfully bowed, her warm voice as pleasant as a spring wing. Her appearance and clothing were all perfectly selected to match her surroundings. Forgetting all other aspects, Heavenseek Pavilion was actually quite adept at receiving guests. At the very least, this scenery left a person relaxed.

Qin Yu nodded. “I have some matters that I would like to find answers to through Heavenseek Pavilion.”

The female cultivator smiled. “Our pavilion will surely not leave you disappointed. Please follow  me.”

She turned and led the way in. Just like in Canyondwell City’s Heavenseek Pavilion, they arrived at a separate room.

Scented teas, sumptuous desserts, everything was promptly and properly arranged.

The female cultivator knelt to the ground, her open white chest an eye-catching sight....