At this moment, Saintess Xihua was somewhat puzzled. Did she just have blurred vision? Or what happened?
On the street, feeling as if someone was always watching her, Jiang Qingge was slightly curious and turned her head among several guards to take a look.
She found a woman in white with a masked face standing by the street; although her appearance was indistinct, her figure was exceptional.
Jiang Qingge smiled at the masked woman in white and then entered a shop.
Saintess Xihua, curious, moved slightly closer to that shop.
She faintly heard someone calling out... Miss Qingge.
"Jiang Qingge? This Saintess remembers there is an Innate Clan in this small city, seemingly with the surname Jiang. Could she be the young lady from that Innate Clan?"
Saintess Xihua showed a trace of interest on her expression.
...
At the same time, in a small town.
After Wang Xingluo finished recovering his expended Innate True Qi in the small town, he continued on his way.
