The bright moon hung high, its pale luminance scattering across the earth, providing a trace of visibility.
About twenty figures shuttled through the sandy, barren land, kicking up clouds of dust as they rapidly headed in the direction of Chang'an.
Accompanying Tao Yu, with Bai Qing'er to one side and Wanwan to the other, the latter now seemed somewhat dissatisfied as she pouted and said,
"Sect Master is hateful, turning someone into that state and then taking the opportunity to control them with a secret technique, it's not fair."
Her words carried secretively, yet with Grandmasters making up nearly half of the nearby travelers, it was probably no different from conspiring aloud—almost certainly intentional.
"There's nothing unfair about it, I am the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, this is just a normal method. I asked you both before, and you agreed," Tao Yu said, causing Wanwan's pretty face to blush slightly as she grumbled softly,