"I've heard that today, the New Faction and the Ancient Faction have an important meeting to attend."
"There's a place where the New Faction's high-ranking figures have gathered, and they all have to go to this meeting."
"Their location will naturally have its defenses significantly weakened."
"I'll give you a map along with specific instructions on how to get in. Go steal something for me."
As Song Yun spoke, she handed Chu Feng a map and a Universe Bag.
Chu Feng opened the map and found that the route had already been marked out, along with detailed instructions written on it.
As for the Universe Bag, it was filled with all kinds of special formation-breaking treasures — clearly, she had prepared thoroughly.
It was obvious that running into Chu Feng had been a coincidence.
But even without Chu Feng, Song Yun had still planned to carry this out herself.
"It seems my dear little Song Yun can't stay out of trouble, even in a place like the Prison Sect," Chu Feng sighed helplessly.
"Oh come on, Brother Chu Feng, what are you saying?"
"Why are you making me sound like a bad girl? I'm perfectly well-behaved!" Song Yun pouted her little lips.
"Yes, yes, yes, very well-behaved. At least in front of me, you are," Chu Feng chuckled.
"Hmph~" Song Yun crossed her arms and tilted her face upward, clearly a bit dissatisfied with Chu Feng's words — but soon she broke into a bright smile.
"What Brother Chu Feng said is true, though. Not just anyone can make me behave. They don't deserve it."
Chu Feng smiled faintly at this, and couldn't help but ask, "So what is this thing you want to take? It's not mentioned on the map."
"What I want to get is a red bottle with thirty-eight sealing talisman papers stuck to it."
"Once you get inside this place, you'll be able to find it." Song Yun pointed to the circle drawn at the end of the map.
"You trust that much that I can get it?"
From the map, Chu Feng could tell that this place was rather special.
"Brother Chu Feng, others might not be able to do it, but you definitely can. You're the son of Jie Ranqing, the greatest genius in the entire vast martial cultivation world right now."
Song Yun revealed a confident smile — confident in Chu Feng.
"I have a question. Is this Upper Realm of Green Snow the Prison Sect's headquarters?" Chu Feng asked.
"Of course not. I don't know where the Prison Sect's headquarters actually is — my rank is too limited to have access to that kind of information."
"This is just a temporary base," Song Yun said.
"Got it."
"Oh right, I have another question," Chu Feng said.
"What question now?" Song Yun asked.
"Do you remember, when that Hell Envoy captured you and brought you to the Prison Sect, he also captured a little girl?" Chu Feng asked.
"I know about that little girl. Quite cute, but rather eerie," Song Yun said.
"Yes. Do you know where she is? Is she doing alright?" Chu Feng asked.
Chu Feng now believed that little girl was most likely the soul of the Dark Evil God.
She was also the sacred treasure of the Three Saints Demon Clan.
"That little girl was never brought back to the Prison Sect."
"She was intercepted," Song Yun said.
"Intercepted? By whom?" Chu Feng asked.
"He didn't say. Only that it was someone very powerful from the Nine Soul Galaxy," Song Yun said.
"Someone very powerful from the Nine Soul Galaxy?" Chu Feng was momentarily confused.
The Nine Soul Galaxy — who in the Nine Soul Galaxy was that powerful?
But then it struck him — Song Changsheng, the Master of Immortal Meow Meow, was a mysterious and formidable existence, wasn't he?
But why would that person intercept the little girl? Had he seen through something?
Of course, Chu Feng couldn't be certain that it was Immortal Meow Meow's Master who had done it.
After all, there were quite a few hidden powerhouses throughout the vast martial cultivation world. It was entirely possible that besides Song Changsheng, there were other experts lurking in the Nine Soul Galaxy.