In less than a month of living together, Wu Yu had gotten to know them all very well.

And in this month, the Ancient Ink Camp also got a measure of what kind of person Wu Yu was. After all, Xu Zidong's gang were all old hands, and they knew people's nature with one look.

They had gambled in not killing Wu Yu, and he had indeed not leaked the information.

Within the Ancient Ink Residence, he was much safer.

Wu Yu felt that this group of people were not bad either. They were like real siblings, and had come together a long time ago. Their numbers gradually grew, and they fought back to back through everything. Amongst them, Yun Mo had come in the latest, just about a thousand years ago.

Their boss was Xu Zidong, with the Towering Sky Immortal City destinable immortal treasure. He was also the only 7-realm immortal lord.

Second was Qin Chuan, who lived by the sword. He had the Mountains and Rivers Sword, a destinable immortal treasure. He was a 6-realm immortal lord.

Third in command was Qing Yuli, who liked to laugh and love. He was a little like the Full Moon of Nanshan, and was a 6-realm immortal lord....