The Trap, Part III

Wu Meiying sat at her desk, tapping her quill against a scroll of parchment.

The desk was a work of art. Ornate designs painted in gold flowed elegantly across the silver surface, glimmering in the sunlight pouring through the open entrance. She rarely ever used this desk, so it often sat in a corner, but she had brought it out today because she had something important she needed.

On the parchment was a list of ingredients, some of which were quite obscure like the hair of a unicorn’s main and flame dragon blood. The only place she could acquire ingredients like this was in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

That’s everything I need for the Manipulation of Heavenly Principles sealing array. The question now is whether or not the Heavenly Sword Sect truly will be willing to give them to me.