I thought I could return triumphantly like a victorious general, striding into Qi Yun Valley with my head held high. But in the end, I realized I'd been played by a group of old foxes. One can only imagine the mood of Young Master Nan as he entered the valley, under the watchful eyes of several Artifact Refiners.
He knew well that he had now become the laughingstock of this crowd of Artifact Refiners.
Of course, he didn't care about what these people thought. To him, Li Huo Sect was irrelevant—no matter how unlucky he might be, he wouldn't put them in his eyes.
Right now, what he desired most was to find Shi Chun and get a clearer understanding of the situation from all sides. Based on the information held by Fengluo Sect, their knowledge seemed to be quite lacking. He assumed that Shi Chun, having wrestled with those major sects for so long, should have a deeper understanding of their Divine Fire acquisitions.
