It had been three days since Madam Qing bought the Common Grade Spirit Link.
At first, the Qing clansmen were skeptical about it, but when it was tested, they were shocked.
The Spirit Link worked like magic. It could allow those connected to talk as if they were facing each other.
With such powerful artifacts, how could the Qing Clan not try to acquire it?
And tonight, they had just acquired it.
It cost them ten thousand middle-grade stones. Although it was expensive, for such a big clan, it was nothing.
Slowly, a big carriage was driven into the Qing Clan's mansion under the cover of the night.
A thick tension permeated the air. All the guards were on alert for any unforeseen events.
The Clan Master and elders came out with a look of anticipation on their faces.
Even though it was past midnight, the Moon Orb illuminated the mansion.
Among the various young masters and young misses, Qing Yu looked at the carriage with a look of anticipation.
