Su Yi opened the bundle the Swiftlight Sparrow had delivered. When he saw the treasures inside, he was stunned; spirit stones of all colors were piled there, all of them tier four, fifty-five in total.

There were thirty-three stalks of spiritual medicine, including twenty-five stalks of tier-four medicine and eight stalks of tier-five medicine. There were also over forty types of spiritual materials… Combined, this was enough wealth to make any Xiantian Martial Ancestor of the mundane world red-eyed and drooling with greed.

All of this was just ninety percent of the profit the Ten Directions Pavilion had made selling Su Yi’s location. 

Sometimes, seeing a single spot was enough to understand the entire leopard. The Ten Directions Pavilion was spread throughout the Great Zhou, Wei, and Qin, and they were famed purveyors of information. One look at the bundle’s contents, and it was clear how shocking their methods of accumulating wealth were!

The Swiftlight Sparrow also brought a note. There was a single sentence written on it: “Beware of the Hidden Dragon Sword Sect’s Lu Dongliu.”

Once Su Yi read it, he casually ripped it to pieces. Lu Dongliu? That was an unfamiliar name....