Feiyun had his reasons for refusing to work with the princess. After all, he was the successor of the demonic sword right now. Being too close with Princess Luofu would bring up suspicion, resulting in ruining his plans completely. The cons far outweighed the pros.

It was night time when he returned to the spirit stone hall of the Divine River Guard. He successfully evaded all of the people who tried to follow him.

The main entrance of this place was still open. The powerful cultivators there had their worker uniform, looking quite ordinary.

“Congratulation, Your Excellency, for passing the first round.” Their commander, Qu Changyin, said with a smile.

Feiyun took off his black hat to reveal his handsome appearance: “It’s only the beginning. The second round will be much fiercer.”

He felt that his cultivation...