Xuan Qingzi and his group didn't know where Xiao Mang Village was. When Qin Liuxi mentioned going there in the evening, they thought it was nearby and accessible by carriage. However, they hadn't expected it to be six or seven hours away from Qingping Temple.
"How do we get there?" Yao Feifei was dumbfounded. "Travel through the night?"
Qin Liuxi glanced at her coolly and said, "It's only March, the night dew is heavier. Who said anything about traveling all night?"
"Then how do we go?"
Qin Liuxi looked at Xuan Qingzi strangely, "Hasn't Jinhua Temple ever borrowed the Yin Road?"
Xuan Qingzi's face changed.
He had heard of borrowing the Yin Road; it was a high-level magic like Shrinking Land into Inches, not something anyone could accomplish. One must tear open the mouth of the Yin Road and ensure not to stray within it, which required the caster to have a high level of cultivation.
