Qin Xuan looked over and saw that it was the Female Cultivator from the Joy Altar with a cold and aloof temperament, the one called Qin Xin.
"Of course," Qin Xuan said with a pleasant smile.
However, to Qin Xuan's surprise, Wu Yuanji also volunteered, approaching him.
"Master Qin, I wonder if this old man might team up with you for the journey?"
Qin Xuan's gaze was profound, a strange light flashing in the depths of his eyes. He then burst into loud laughter.
"You are more than welcome! With Senior Brother Wu's help, this trip to the Southern Border is sure to be a swift success!"
The three made an agreement to set out in one year.
...
「Ten Thousand Poison Peak, Huaizhong Altar」
Demonic light surged, the air gloomy and mysterious.
Qin Xuan sat high upon the Profound Yin Stone Chair, dressed in a black cloak, radiating a heroic aura. Wisps of Nether Ghost Fire flickered around him.
Four figures stood respectfully below him.
