"I wonder who Fellow Daoist Shen's friend is?" asked the nameless elder.
"His name is Fu Donglai, and he also participated in this Three Realms Martial Arts Competition." Shen Luo answered truthfully.
"Fu Donglai, I remember him as the disciple of the tiger demon from Lion Camel Ridge?" The nameless elder seemed to have seen the Three Realms Martial Arts Competition.
"That's right. It was only thanks to his risking his life to protect me that I was able to escape." Shen Luo nodded.
Elder Fu, Mo Wang and Elder Mei had a flash of realization on their faces when they heard this. The magical power of Lion Camel Ridge is known for its great force and powerful attack, which can restrain Yan Jia. If Fu Donglai desperately protects him, Shen Luo does have a chance of breaking out of the Doll City.
Only the nameless elder did not quite believe Shen Luo's words and was still watching him secretly.
"When I left there, I left a magic mark in the Doll City because I had to go back to rescue my companions. Gui Yan should not be able to sense it in a short time. With this magic mark, I can lead you to find the Doll City." Shen Luo kept a watchful eye on the nameless elder and continued.
Hearing this, the nameless elder no longer bothered to observe Shen Luo, and his face became excited: "Since Fellow Daoist Shen can find the place, let's go there quickly, otherwise something might happen."
Elder Fu and others also expressed their agreement.
"I called you here to discuss this matter. If someone hadn't been playing tricks and delayed it, we would have finished talking about it now. You should get ready immediately and set off in half an hour. This time, we must get those Yan armor and Tianji scroll back no matter what!" The young master glanced at Elder Mei and ordered.
"Yes!" Several elders responded sternly and transformed into several beams of light that shot outside.
Soon, Shen Luo and the young master were the only ones left in the hall.
"My Lord City Lord, I have been to the Doll City and have some knowledge of the changes there. Moreover, my companions may still be alive. I wonder if I can join your exploration?" Shen Luo said after he stood up and bowed to the young master.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, do you want to go with us? With your skills, you can indeed help. But you are so enthusiastic, I guess you have other requests. If you have something to say, just say it." The young master looked at Shen Luo with a little surprise and said indifferently.
"Your Excellency the City Lord has a sharp eye. I can't hide my little thoughts from you at all. I, Shen, do have a request. Gui Yan is very powerful. Although I have some skills, I am far from enough to compete with him. Therefore, I hope that Your Excellency the City Lord can use his magical powers to repair these two magic weapons for me so that I can increase my strength." Shen Luo took out the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick, four Nine-Turn Iron Chains, and the damaged gray cloak.
“Your stick contains a lot of Lingyang divine iron. Now you want to integrate the Nine-Turn Iron into it. Are you planning to imitate the Ruyi Golden Cudgel? It’s a pity that the Nine-Sky Golden Essence has been extinct for many years. Our city has searched for it many times but to no avail. I’m afraid your hope will be dashed.” The young master glanced at the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick and said so.
When Shen Luo heard this, his heart sank.
The young master's gaze quickly shifted from the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick to the gray cloak. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand.
A gray cloak shot out from Shen Luo and fell into his hands.
"Could this be the Soft Smoky Silk Cloth? Yes, it is this clothes, but it has been refined by someone and mixed with some messy things. It's really nonsense!" The young master took a few glances, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and then he said angrily in a deep voice.