Qing Yu left soundlessly upon the air. She couldn’t stay too long as her every movement and gesture was under surveillance, given her identity as overlord of Hopeless Major.

Though ninth step kings wouldn’t eavesdrop on their conversation, the longer Qing Yu remained in the Immortal Pagoda, the more attention it’d draw to Lu Yun.

A lost Lu Yun stared blankly at where she’d vanished, his forehead furrowed in a deep frown.

The little fox walked up to him and gently pulled on his hand. “We’ll continue to grow stronger and one day, we’ll be able to help her!”

“Mmhmm.” He nodded.

“I’m a supplemental king of illusions, I can create formations, arts, and items of enchantment,” she suddenly said. “There’s a lot of new money and layabout children of wealth and power in the city, they should like that kind of stuff. Their crystals are...