“The timing is about right. We have another friend waiting for us at the alliance headquarters.”0

On the way to the alliance headquarters, Lu Yang chatted casually. “By the way, Senior Su, what brings you here to Penglai Island? Is it to attend this so-called Immortal Appraisal Convention?”0

Su Yiren shook her head. “I was just passing through. I’m friends with a princess of the East Sea Dragon Palace. She invited me to attend the Dragon Emperor’s birthday banquet. I was worried about potential delays on the journey, so I came to the East Sea in advance. That was when fellow Daoists from Penglai Island invited me to the Immortal Appraisal Convention.3

“I see, so that’s how it is.” Lu Yang had surmised that, given Su Yiren’s taste, she wouldn’t have specifically come for such a convention. The five of them fighting among themselves would be more intense than...0