848 How can a godly thief like me not send an advance notice letter?

"Congratulations, Daoist Priest." Song Shuhang likewise opened his eyes.

Song Shuhang hadn't made much progress after practicing for these three hours.

The liquefied innate true qi he refined through the ❮Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Technique❯ during this time wasn't even comparable to the spiritual energy that Ye Si could transmit over, and its effects were likewise inferior to those of his 'living spring' when it came to helping him break through to the Blazing Sun Meridian.

The speed at which Song Shuhang could practice while sitting in meditation was simply no match for the speed he could reach while using his cheats.

"Thanks." Daoist Priest Cloudy Mist faintly smiled.

Then, he stretched out his hand into his clothes and took out a card, giving it to Song Shuhang. "Little friend, can you help me with one last matter? Help me give this advance notice letter to stupid Yellow Mountain!"

"Advance notice letter?" Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.