At night, at the foot of Datong Mountain, within a secret courtyard.
Wearing a black mask, Feng Jiu, appearing as Yan Nanfei, listened to Ji Tang's report and gestured with his hand, "You may leave."
"Yes," Ji Tang responded.
Although he still felt somewhat unreconciled, who could he blame when he wasn't at the Divine Origin Realm? Over time, Ji Tang had started to follow Feng Jiu's arrangements.
After watching Ji Tang leave, Feng Jiu turned and walked into the small courtyard behind. There, Qing Yu was looking up at the stars in the night sky.
"I heard Ji Tang's report," Qing Yu said in a seldom serious tone while maintaining his posture of looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, "It seems my premonition was correct; this matter is definitely not simple."
