Moyang let out a silent sigh. Striking while the iron was hot meant moving against the Void Temple as soon as possible, but too many days had already passed since his agreed-upon time with Qiao Yunxi. For all he knew, that young woman might have actually left.
"Forget it, I'll stay here for the night and deal with it tomorrow!"
Moyang put away the token, but a frown instantly crossed his brow as a faint, elusive ripple brushed against his senses.
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