Flowing Heavenly Poison

It was at this time that a certain thought was plaguing Lin Xiang's mind. He had this idea ever since he first detected the corrosion Dao law particle of the Poison Dao. 

He simply asked first, "By the way, before we do anything else, I'm quite curious about your sect's art. Where do you keep your highest arts?" 

"Ah?" Eldest Wuying was a bit startled. 

He couldn't tell just what kind of Dao Laws Lin Xiang and the maidens cultivates. But at the very least, none of them exuded even the slightest bit of poison. They really wouldn't gain much.

But Eldest Wuying didn't dare to refuse. He nodded and locked his gaze in another direction. "We keep it in our immortal palace. And of course, I shall show take you to our highest art if that's what you wish for." 

Changing their course, Eldest Wuying began to swiftly fly in a new direction. 

They sped over a few miles.