The Real Corpse Realm

In the backyard of the Astronomical Academy, Yan Yuezhi hesitated for a long time before deciding to leverage the academy's power.

Although Dole's sect seemed ordinary, the person holding the Heavenly Fate Misfortune Pearl had asked for his protection.

Her individual strength might not be enough.

Since she sought that particular book, she needed to ensure everything went flawlessly.

Failure would have dire consequences.

Failing to acquire the book would affect future trade as well.

After all, she had read the contents of the book.

Moreover, she had already intended to use the promise made by that senior.

If she was delayed, it would be too late for regrets.

She decided to use her trump card.

She wasn't fond of surprises.

"Young lady, here again? What do you intend for us this time?" Jing Dajiang sat under a tree in a reclining chair.