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After searching his soul, Qin Sang had learned about this magic treasure and couldn't help but feel fortunate that he hadn't allowed Du Han to unleash its power. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to capture him so easily.

The Blackwater Mirror is both offensive and defensive, very flexible.

Especially when used defensively, the unique spiritual water sealed within the Blackwater Mirror. It can be transformed into a shield or a barrier, repelling attacks from opponents in myriad ways, demonstrating the power of softness overcoming hardness.

Moreover, its power can be increased by 10% during underwater duels, and it truly shines in the Stormy Demon Sea. It is indeed a rare treasure.

Qin Sang's face lit up with joy. Seeing that there was still plenty of time, he decided to subdue the Black Water Mirror here.

Setting out for the Storm Demon Sea, the journey will be long and arduous. The dangers along the way are unknown, so it's best to improve one's strength as much as possible.

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"Now, Liwu Palace must have realized that Du Han is dead, right By the time they send people to Xiliang to investigate the truth, I will have already left the Wushen Continent."

Qin Sang secretly sneered, wiping away Du Han's remaining aura from the magic treasure, and concentrating on refining it.

Three days later, a figure appeared on top of the canyon. It suddenly shimmered and flew northwards.

At this time, the Black Water Mirror was within Qin Sang's dantian.

On one hand, they were familiarizing themselves with magical treasures, while on the other, they used the Jindan elixir to nourish their spirit and repair the damage caused by the Bloodstained Divine Light.

Without Du Han holding him back, Qin Sang's speed increased significantly. He returned to Pingbo Harbor in just seven days. In the city, he contacted several trade guilds and gathered a lot of information about Canglang Sea and the Storm Demon Sea. When the appointed day arrived, Qin Sang arrived at the east gate of Pingbo Harbor, which was their agreed-upon meeting point.

As soon as Qin Sang stepped out of the city gate, he heard Ran Luo's voice, which sounded as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders. "Daoist Qingfeng, you've finally arrived. The merchant caravan is about to set off. I haven't seen you all this time, and I was afraid that important matters would keep you occupied and make you miss the appointed hour."

Then, not far ahead, a figure flashed out. It was Ran Luo, looking at him with some reproach.

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It's clear that Qin Sang revealed his prowess in the art of refining weaponry, which is why he is highly valued by the Qiong Yu Merchant Guild. Otherwise, Ran Luo wouldn't be so enthusiastic.

“I apologize for the wait, Daoist Ran. I returned to the city long ago but did not wish to interrupt your gathering, so I waited until now to join you.”

Qin Sang bowed his hand and looked towards the back of Ran Luo, also surprised by the huge team. He originally thought that even if a Chamber of Commerce was large in scale, it would still have its limits. Now it seems he had underestimated it greatly.

A line of large trucks lined up, pulled by domesticated low-level monsters.

These were still minor matters. Within the caravan, Qin Sang sensed over a hundred powerful or subtle auras. Each person's cultivation was no weaker than his own, and there were even those with concealed strength that he couldn't perceive clearly.

“A trade association, there are so many Golden Core experts”

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Qin Sang was secretly shocked, "Maybe there's a Yuan Ying ancestor here."

"Daozhang, you seem to think our Qiong Yu Commercial Association has deep reserves. We are not that powerful. A month ago, we released the news and many people contacted us hoping to join forces. With other commercial associations and fellow cultivators trusting us, we decided to set out together. In addition to many lone cultivators who joined us, this is how we ended up with so many people. Such a large scale journey was also rare in the past.”

Qin Sang secretly thought, "So this is the case. With so many people mixed together, it's unlikely that the Qiong Yu Chamber of Commerce would have any other thoughts."

However, with so many people passing through the Witch Clan's territory, there could be other hidden dangers.

"Daoist Ran, I wonder if you've noticed that the various sects of the Wu Clan have been acting strange recently, seemingly involving Yuan Ying cultivators. This poor Dao is worried something is about to happen. Perhaps our grand display of force might be too ostentatious…"

Qin Sang weighed her words and transmitted them to Ran Luo.

He believes that with the strength of the Dongji Alliance, they must have noticed some signs.

Ran Luo's face indeed stiffened, taking a look at Qin Sang from head to toe and glancing around. She gestured for him to go to a corner behind the merchant caravan, her tone profound: "I didn't expect that Daoist's news would be so well-connected, even knowing the secrets of the Witch Clan so clearly. You know, I only recently learned some inside information from Lao Zou."

“The wind starts with the smallest leaf, the Wuzhu clan's actions of this magnitude would inevitably reveal some signs. It’s just that I'm more observant,” Qin Sang spoke vaguely, not revealing his sources.

Ran Luo scrutinized Qin Sang, increasing her regard for him in her heart. After a moment of contemplation, she transmitted her voice over.

"Master Dao, you may not know this, but our Qiong Yu Chamber of Commerce originally planned to set off in half a year to the Storm Demon Sea. It was because we noticed that something was unusual about the Wuzhu clan that we decided to depart now."

"If a chaotic situation arises and we are trapped in Pingbo Port, isolated and helpless, our own kind will certainly abandon us. Some large trading houses have also noticed this, so they have privately discussed with us to act together."

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“In order to leave as quickly as possible, we only took some light goods with us, and the people used were at least foundation-building cultivators. Light and simple, speed can be faster.”

“Before Zou Lao went to Houtu Gate and other places, he was actually probing the situation. Now the Wuzhu sect is still very peaceful, so there's no need to worry. As long as we don't delay amongst ourselves, we will definitely be able to escape. Moreover, once any clues are discovered, we also have a plan to shed our skin like a golden cicada. Dao Chang just needs to follow me.”

It seems that all the major chambers of commerce are so pessimistic that they are preparing to withdraw from the Witch God Continent

Qin Sang's heart sank. The situation seemed more serious than he had imagined.

Seeing that the Qiong Yu Chamber of Commerce had already made thorough arrangements, Qin Sang could only choose to go with them.

After all, even if there is a major upheaval, choosing to leave Pingbo Port by boat won't escape the control of the Witch Clan. Moreover, you will be directly involved in the front line of the battlefield. Heading straight for Wushen Mountain would be faster.

Putting Qin Sang's worries to rest, Ran Luo led him towards a carriage.

Qin Sang was about to ride in a carriage with Ran Luo. Besides them, there were two other people in the carriage, who were surprisingly also cultivators at the Dan Condensation stage.

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Four people shared a vehicle, it was a bit cramped and the conditions were harsh, but they could only bear with it.

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"Old Zou is in the carriage up front. Master Daoist, would you like to go say hello" asked Ran Luo.

Qin Sang thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Forget it. Elder Zou is in charge of the Chamber of Commerce, he must be busy. Let's not bother him for now. We can visit him when we reach the Storm Sea."

Ranluo didn't force him, settled Qin Sang down, and flew to the front to get busy. The front convoy had already set off.

Qin Sang stepped onto the carriage, glancing back at Pingbo Harbor one last time.

Most of the human cultivators from the Divine Shaman Continent gather in this city.

The Qiong Yu Chamber of Commerce only brought a portion of important figures with them, leaving those who were insufficient in cultivation behind here.

Once chaos erupts, who knows what will become of these people.

Qin Sang shook his head. He was barely able to protect himself, let alone do anything else. All he could hope for was that the nascent souls of the Witch Clan would remain calm and continue to uphold this hard-won peace.

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