Four spirit cranes and the purple carriage painted a scene of an immortal arriving. It slowly pa.s.sed Feiyun standing to the side.

　　There were four maids with their hair tied into a bun around a precious stone. With their spirited eyes, they resembled the maids of a G.o.d.

　　Dongfang Jingshui slightly glanced at Feiyun while they were pa.s.sing each other. Who knows if he recognized the guy?

　　Perhaps not. After several years, Feiyun was no longer the kid wet behind the ears. He was gallant and muscular with a cultivation countless times higher.

　　The other young prodigies also walked by without taking a look at Feng Feiyun.

　　“Such haughtiness.” One of the guards snorted.

　　Feng Feiyun quietly said: “Those are famous prodigies so naturally, they’ll be arrogant. Let’s go.”

　　They went down the mountain and said goodbye to Yu Chan then. She and Lan’er boarded a s.h.i.+p belonging to the Supreme Beauty Pavilion and headed for the capital. Before leaving, Lan’er was begging for Feng Feiyun to visit Supreme Beauty and wouldn’t stop until he agreed. She left in excitement.

　　The waves splashed as the s.h.i.+p was leaving.

　　Feiyun stood by the sh.o.r.e with his emotions still running amok. Shui Yueting’s statue appearing at the Jin Dynasty, wasn’t this too much of a coincidence?

　　She and Dongfang Jingyue looked so familiar. In other words, Jingyue was also exactly like that statue. The seniors from the Yin Gou Clan had to notice this so they surely have tried and investigate its origin as well. 

　　This was one of the four great clans that had great influence in the capital. They surely found more clues due to the resources at their disposal. Perhaps this was the best place to start.

　　Feiyun currently had two clues. The first was the shrine at the river. The second was the Yin Gou Clan.

　　“Young Lord Feng, looks like you’re famous again today. You must be in a good mood.” Xiangcen came back with the two maids and stood behind him. Her expression was one of displeasure. Clearly, she knew what had happened on the platform.

　　Feiyun had no intention of answering.

　　“We must keep a low-profile this time at the capital yet you offended the Furious Faction just because of an unrelated woman as well as half the n.o.bles here. This is not good for us.” Displeasure turned into anger.

　　“You don’t need to worry about my business.” Feiyun said flatly.

　　With that, he boarded the ivory s.h.i.+p. The other cultivators also returned after taking a look at the divine statue. The s.h.i.+p was about to start again to head for the capital.

　　Xiangcen’s smile was quite cold, she became annoyed especially when he treated her like air. She felt that the best course of actions was for him to listen to all her plans.

　　“Rumble!” The s.h.i.+p began to move. Waves and ripples splashed everywhere like flowers.

　　It only took half a day through the river to reach the capital from the Faith Convent. The s.h.i.+p could reach the capital before nightfall due to its speed.

　　“I have just received a message. Wolong Sheng is already in the capital and wants to see us tonight.” Xiangcen said.

　　He was the best disciple at the Destruction Cave and was naturally talented to reach his current status. Even though he wasn't a historical genius, his battle prowess should be quite similar at the same cultivation level.

　　Moreover, this person was older since he was from the same generation as the members of the upper list.

　　Feng Feiyun asked: “What’s the hurry?” 

　　“I don’t know.” She said.

　　Feiyun thought about the black jade box inside his spatial stone. The evil energy was too thick. Just what item was Feng Mo bringing to the cave?

　　It had forbidden seals like the writings of ghosts. Feiyun couldn’t open it either.

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