Xiao Xiyue was serving as the Record Chief in this marketplace.
The two hadn't seen each other for so long, and now that he was going out, Lu Changsheng naturally took the chance to visit Xiao Xiyue.
He took a Sensing Talisman out of his storage magic artifact.
Before long.
An escape light flew out of the core area of Green River Marketplace, landing outside the marketplace.
Her face was cold and remote, her skin surpassing the whiteness of snow, clad in a moon-white dress, her figure graceful, her temperament holy and pure, as if a fairy from the Moon Palace had descended upon the mortal world.
"Xi Yue Fairy."
"Xiao Martial Uncle!"
"Xi Yue Martial Uncle!"
The Qingyun Sect disciples guarding the entrance to the marketplace bowed and saluted upon seeing this fairylike figure.
They weren't aware of what significant business had brought the esteemed Record Chief here.