Asking the Immortal

As Qin Sang had expected, there was a daily auction in Yincheng these days. Qin Sang wasn't the only one who wanted to take advantage of the chaos.,Qin Sang crushed the jade talisman in his hand and stared intently. He could see Qiongzhe Mountain shrouded in thick fog, with a large formation sealing off the mountain. Cultivators inside were fully armored and hurried about, the atmosphere extremely tense.,Xin Sheng was taken aback by the news, not expecting that even the Daoist temple of Bi Shui Village wouldn't be able to keep Qin Sang.。