Su Qing slightly raised her chin and looked at the Taoist priest coldly. The Taoist priest felt very uncomfortable under his gaze and could not help but tighten his grip on the yellow paper. Su Qing's gaze fell on his hand, and the Taoist priest subconsciously let go, causing the yellow paper to fall.
"Alright, I'll go."
Su Qing said coldly when she saw the Daoist bending over to pick up the yellow paper. The Daoist's expression was relaxed. He smiled and stood up straight.
"Heavenly Lord Immeasurable, thank you, Empress, for sending Old Madam and Old Sir on their last journey."
He was using his words to bind Su Qing firmly. She had no choice but to go.
The guard captain was extremely anxious. He couldn't stop them, so he was worried to death.
"Draw out the location of the Feng Shui Treasure Land. I want to know the exact location."
