Meanwhile, at the Divine Kunlun Sect, in front of Peach Blossom Peak, a certain man was staring at the mountain in a daze with an abacus in his hand. His figure was like a lonely ghost at night.
"Hmm?? Who are you?" An alluring man with his long and satiny white hair descended from the mountain like an immortal fairy from the Immortal Realm.
"Dongfang Moqing." Dongfang Moqing looked at the alluring man and responded. His voice was a little hoarse since he had been standing under the cold breeze for a long time.
"I never heard of it. Speaking of which, what are you doing here at my peak?" Xiong Zi Ying shrugged his shoulders and played with his hair. He just finished dealing with something, and he was thinking of rushing to the Purple Amethyst sect to watch Xiao Yueyue’s competition and look for A’Fen.
"I’m looking for her." Until now, he didn’t know how to call her name.
"Her? Who?" Xiong Zi Ying raised his exquisite eyebrow.
"Yingyue...Yueyue!"
"Xiao Yueyue? Are you her male pet?" He laughed softly.
Dongfang Moqing: "......."
"She has been gone since the evening. If you want to see her, that depends on your own ability." Finished speaking, Xiong Zi Ying moved his perfect figure away and disappeared from Dongfang Moqing’s face. Why should he tell this man where Xiao Yueyue was?
Humph!! Not any wild men can follow Xiao Yueyue! Xiong Zi Ying leaned lazily on his peach blossom petal, which was flying in the sky towards the direction of the Purple Amethyst sect.
Dongfang Moqing took out a paper crane from his infinite space ring. Speaking of the infinite space ring, he received this ring when a man sold it to his Crimson Crane Pavilion. The man sold it at the lowest price, thinking that this ring was useless.
However, his eyes were sharp, and he got a feeling that this ring wasn’t simple, so he studied the ring. One day, he decided to soak the ring with his blood, and he got recognition for the ring.
The ring was an infinite space ring that belonged to the war god, Hei Wushi. The war god Hei Wushi died, and the ring became an ownerless ring because, before he died, he did everything to cut off his connection with the ring for some reason.
Inside the ring, there was white fog. But as his strength grew stronger, the ring changed and became a space with abundant spiritual power to practice, and he could store items inside, even living things.
By sending his spiritual power into the paper crane, the normal paper crane glowed with a yellow light.
"Greetings, my Lord, what can we do for you?" After the paper crane lit up, many voices greeted him respectfully.
"Where will the Grand Exchange Battle be held this year?"
The men: "..."
Their lord contacted them just to ask for this simple thing. The men were dizzy and almost thought that the Lord was messing with them. Normally, if nothing important happened, their lord wouldn’t contact them because they were the special force cultivated by their lord to help their lord achieve his goal.
"Cough, my lord, it’ll be held at the Purple Amethyst sect." and this was well known to all people on this continent. The men didn’t mention the last sentence for fear that they would be beaten by Dongfang Moqing.

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