In Outer Lake Cave Mansion No. 98.
"A letter from Zhao Li?"
Lin Changheng's brow twitched as a guess formed in his mind.
Every time he entered seclusion, he would give his Purple Extreme Sect token to Yan Mingyi to prepare for just this kind of situation.
He had also entrusted her with the task of drawing blood from the Deep Lake Spirit Clam and the Black Armored Earth Turtle.
"That's right." Yan Mingyi smiled and handed him a letter.
"Where is Deng Changsheng?"
Lin Changheng didn't open the letter right away, asking Yan Mingyi another question.
Not counting his brief return in the middle, Deng Changsheng had been gone for over five years.
It seemed he had only reported back now because he had finally finished collecting the thousand portions of Muddy Evil Essence Blood.
Meanwhile, the fighting on the Beast Tide front had mostly come to an end. The Cyan Mist Temple had led the Cultivators in pushing the front line back another fifty-some li before reaching a stalemate.
