Finally, Li Qiye raised his head and looked at the massive Zhentian City. Time had changed everything, making it feel like a stranger to him. He recalled how this city rose from the ground, year after year, thanks to his and Xiao Hei's hard work!,"Well, let's go wash up the old-fashioned way." At this moment, the Third Ghost Master popped out again, three yellow teeth shining in Li Qiye's eyes.,“Elder, something’s wrong. A mortal has come to our sect and wants to be our chief disciple.” That day, the great elder of the Xiyangu Sect woke up early, and his disciples rushed to report.。