"Able to attain such a level of concealing one's tracks... Zhongli Yan? Wu Ling? Neither seem likely, and Dou Zhao travels alone, even more impossible. Could it be the lost Jade Bi of the Nine Chapters?"
Qu Shunhua evidently also valued Zen Master Yue's opinion greatly. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Let's follow and take a look."
Zen Master Yue extended her hand, her wide sleeves drooping. Her skin had a faint bronze luster,
and with a single hand pressed down, a Treasure Bead suddenly appeared, suspended in midair.
Streams of light circled it, continually expanding outward.
Amidst the clattering sound of mechanisms, a majestic bird manifested.
Its body glistened with gold, its eyes exuded authority.
Its feathers were sharp as knives, and when its wings spread, they reached over ten feet.
The Treasure Bead was embedded in its head, its brilliance subdued within, resembling a fleshy bulge.
