Purple Bamboo had stayed in this courtyard for a few days, filled with Fang Ling's presence. Now, she had a rough idea of the situation and decided to leave soon. She had stayed in the royal city of the Great Zhou for many years, even declining the abbess's summons once. She worried that if she stayed any longer, it might arouse suspicion.

After Purple Bamboo left, Fang Ling meditated for a while, and his condition had almost fully recovered. On this day, he planned to contact Lan Yan, the priestess, to prepare to leave the Great Zhou. But suddenly, someone visited. This person wore white silk stockings and exuded youthful energy—it was Shangguan Haiyue.

"You, clearly an old acquaintance, yet you deliberately hid it, obviously toying with me," Shangguan Haiyue looked at Fang Ling with slight dissatisfaction. She had been quite upset for a long time after discovering that the mysterious person Ling Fang, who had been following her and her brother, was actually Fang Ling.

Fang Ling replied calmly, "You know my situation; it was unavoidable."

"May I ask why Miss Shangguan is looking for me today?"

Shangguan Haiyue looked at him and replied, "I owe you a big favor that I haven't repaid yet. I'm here to repay it today."

"Guarding outside the Great Zhou are not just Wen Mu and Ning Chuan, those two immortal realm experts. The sect master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, He Changling, is also secretly lurking."@@novelbin@@

"This old thief is concealed by a seven-colored cloud robe, making it difficult even for someone as powerful as Emperor Rong Shan to detect him."

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