Red Wood Ridge.
Some three thousand nine hundred li away from Heavenly Dog Cliff lay a valley that, after a dispersal of five streams of black smoke, revealed a young Daoist.
It was Lu Qingfeng.
"After Yingsheng Peak, Red Wood Ridge is next."
Lu Qingfeng dissolved the Five Ghosts' spells, wavered, and vanished from sight. To onlookers, he was invisible as he made a beeline for Heavenly Dog Cliff.
Unnoticed by all, he quickly reached the destination.
Looking through his Spirit Eye, the energies of five formidable entities darted skyward from Heavenly Dog Cliff. Four belonged to Earth Immortals, but the strongest and most mystical, undoubtedly, was that of the Red-haired Ancestor, who was superior to an Earth Immortal.
"All present."
Lu Qingfeng chuckled lightly, getting to work.
