Chương 81: Chapter 81: The Wealth of the Dead is Still Wealth, Right?

Xie Jiuniang emerged from seclusion once again, donning a different disguise.

She adjusted her cultivation base to the eighth level of Qi Cultivation and dressed herself in utter shabbiness.

Over her intact vestment robe, she wore another one that was torn and tattered.

The Little Flying Boat was put away, and the jade token that had been hanging at her waist was now worn around her neck, hidden under her robe. The vestments issued by the Sect were impenetrable to Divine Sense, so she had no fear of being discovered.

Then, she picked up a Broken Sword.

But this still seemed insufficient, so she deliberately tangled her hair to resemble a bird's nest and dirtied her face, making her indistinguishable from most of the minor cultivators around, as if she had narrowly escaped a devastating chase by a Water Beast.

Passing Sect Disciples on similar missions consciously ignored her, not even entertaining the desire to rob her.