Master of Strange Dao

He immediately stood up and threw down a storage bag.

"How do I get to Jiachen City? You guys know, right?"

"Dadui Jiachen City, of course we know, Your Highness, please wait a moment, we'll arrange it for you right away."

The nominal Gui Gong respectfully retreated, and soon a flying boat, no more than ten zhang long and streamlined overall, descended from the sky.

Gui Gong led Wang Zixuan to the flying boat.

"It seems Your Highness is not familiar with the road, so I took the liberty of calling a flying boat for you.

This belongs to some bigwig upstairs, it's the fastest and the most stable.

I heard today that Your Highness has urgent matters, so I called it immediately, please go ahead, Your Highness."

Wang Zixuan didn't say much, he only knew the general direction and indeed wasn't familiar with the road. He boarded the flying boat, and the flying boat took off directly from the city, transforming into a tunneling light and headed straight for Dadui Jiachen City.

The brothels of Kuihou Country are all controlled by Emperor Kuihou, and the service is top-notch.

This flying boat belongs to Emperor Kuihou, and for big customers like Wang Zixuan who spend lavishly, they naturally provide excellent service.

There are thirty flying boats specifically bought for use anytime to enhance service quality.

Moreover, every flying boat has been filed with Dadui, so when crossing the border, it doesn't need to stop for inspection but can only fly directly to Jiachen City for inspection upon landing.

If it were any other flying boat, daring to cross the border so directly and swiftly into Dadui, it would be eighty percent likely to be shot down.

As a price, Emperor Kuihou had to endorse the credit and also placed an order for thirty thousand units of the new Jade Tablet.

Two days later, the flying boat landed outside Jiachen City, and Wang Zixuan didn't have to worry about anything, as professionals from Kuihou Country handled everything.

If Wang Zixuan caused any trouble in Dadui, Emperor Kuihou would take the blame entirely.

But the client wouldn't know this, they only know the service is good.

As Wang Zixuan left, he vaguely heard something about a travel line from Kuihou Country to Jiachen City, just in time for the peak season.

At the moment Wang Zixuan stepped through the east gate of Jiachen City, his footsteps paused slightly, and his face turned pale.

He felt the presence of the Yang-destroying Devil.

Because the execution season had arrived, the Yang-destroying Devil didn't want to miss it, so it emerged to fulfill its duty.

Wang Zixuan turned his head with difficulty, looking towards the small temple not far away, and felt even breathing became difficult.

Even if its aura and charm had changed, at its root, it was still the Yang Devil.

The unremarkable small temple sat there, and Wang Zixuan felt as if he saw a portal leading to death opening its arms to him, an air of deathly stillness weighing heavily on him.

In his sight, it seemed as if blood bubbles began to rise one by one around him, and each bursting bubble signified the complete demise of a living being.

Just then, Yu Ziqing's voice appeared.

"I brought him here, don't scare him.

The people over there have almost arrived, go watch the execution."

In an instant, all the oppressive aura around disappeared, and Wang Zixuan broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked towards the distant execution platform, already a sea of people and very lively, yet those waiting to be executed, and he himself, seemed out of place with the bustle.

"Come in."

Yu Ziqing's voice came again.

Wang Zixuan stood still, waiting for his weakened legs to return to normal, then gathered himself and walked towards the small temple.

He wondered why the Yang Devil was there and why it had changed so much...

Entering the small temple, he saw Yu Ziqing sitting on a stone bench, brewing tea in a small stove.

"There are some things I wanted to discuss with you."

To find Wang Zixuan, Yu Ziqing had to put in a lot of effort, as the rascal had blocked the summons.

In the end, it was the Riddler who lent Emperor Kuihou's channel that led to his discovery.

Luckily, Wang Zixuan's preferences hadn't changed over the years; he still loved contributing to brothels.

"Please go ahead, I promise to share all I know."

Wang Zixuan immediately lowered his stance, extremely polite.

He had just entered, and he could already catch key information from the bustle here.

In summary, the Yang Devil that he feared had established a small temple here and was working for Dadui.

Moreover, the person in front of him didn't speak very politely to the Yang Devil, so not having him kneel and respond was actually very courteous.

After some mental preparation, Wang Zixuan quickly entered a state of being aware of the situation.

"From years of observation and analysis, I've deduced a conclusion.

Even though those bastards in the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, and you, are very certain that one is asleep.

But I am now very sure they are stirring up trouble.

And they're eager to return.

If too much time passes, those bastards in the Mud Sea of the Muddied World might completely sink into oblivion.

I need them, so I have to salvage them.

There's a high probability this might assist the return of the sleeping one.

The things I know about him come from other people's Memory Armor.

But those were events before the Ancient time, probably before the Mud Sea of the Muddied World appeared.

As for his current situation, I'm really not clear.

I don't particularly want to see him return.

You don't want him to return either, do you?"

"Of course not, if he returns, the first one he'll deal with is me." Wang Zixuan spoke truthfully.

He extended a hand, supporting a bridge with a small gap, and little black figures squatted on the railings on both sides of the bridge.