"Madam Teana?" the skeletal nun called out in a puzzled voice.

Qin Ye turned to her with an intense gaze and asked, "The Mirage... It's a ship, right?"

"Yes..."

"How far away from Cathay's Wuyang Port is Mirage City?"

"Roughly 150 nautical miles, Madam Teana."

Crack... The hand fan in Qin Ye's grasp was abruptly reduced to dust as he rose to his feet. "Lead the way there!"

The Mirage... Could it really be him? 

The carriage sped along the street, while Qin Ye inspected his surroundings with a meaningful gaze.

By the time he emerged from the church, a carriage drawn by a pair of skeletal horses was already waiting for him at the entrance. This was a classic carriage constructed in an antiquated Europa style, and he had no idea where they had obtained it from. Its surface was gold-plated and etched with complex patterns, and there were four skulls hanging around it, within which green netherflames were burning.

After Qin Ye stepped into the carriage, it quickly set off. He swept the curtain aside, and the city that had been hidden from Hell for thousands of years finally appeared before his eyes.

Netherflames and Yin energy were extremely abundant here, interspersed between the buildings constructed in the style of the Qin and Han Dynasties. They were all high-platform buildings, and there were two intersecting pebble streets that split up the city into sections. There were also countless smaller streets that divided the city up in an even more detailed manner.

All types of buildings lined the streets, most of which weren't very...