Shen Qinghe couldn't bring herself to feel happy.
The more she thought about it, the more she believed that Gong Xian was an immortal; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to greatly enhance Nan Sheng's cultivation base with just a touch between her eyebrows.
If Gong Xian was in fact Shangxuan Yue, only by ascending to immortality could she stand a chance to help Dongfang Wuya take his revenge.
But where on earth was Dongfang Wuya?
The Four Seas and Eight Wilds were vast; where should she start looking for Dongfang Wuya?
Should she leave the Sky Pole Sect to find him? But she was soon to enter the Black River Secret Realm for trials. If she didn't return in time, she would miss the opportunity for these trials.
After Shen Zhiyao left for cultivation, Shen Qinghe lay on the bed that Dongfang Wuya normally slept in and gradually began to feel sleepy.
Curiously, she once again entered that bizarre dream.