At the suggestion of the Divine Lord, all the disciples of the Yuntai Sect used their mobile phones to search online for places where supernatural events frequently occurred, except for Bai Chengyun, who did not have a mobile phone, and Bai Junyan, who could not transform into human form. Of course, they were not disciples of the Yuntai Sect, but were just temporarily residing in the Dragon Spirit Tower.

However, Xing Tian still bought Bai Chengyun a cell phone and got him a number. He only gave it to him last night, so he hasn't fully learned how to use it yet.

It must be said that Xing Tian does have a knack for making money. While everyone else was searching for places where paranormal events frequently occurred, he also had his human employees search for and organize them so that they could do live-streamed adventures or film videos based on the level of difficulty.

After all, there's not much left to film about the general's past and present life, or rather, filming it again wouldn't attract many fans. It's time to change things up, and we're worried about not having any novel or eye-catching topics.

As expected of their sect leader, he unintentionally found them a new way to make money. Xing Tian already admired Shang Lin greatly, and now his admiration is like a surging river, endless!

Shang Lin, who was in class, sneezed, which was quite rare for him. Lin Xiaoxiao was startled and instinctively looked at him questioningly, "What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?"

Shang Lin rubbed his nose, smiled awkwardly, and then continued listening to the lecture. Perhaps it was his words this morning that caused such a stir in the group chat?

It's best to handle such a difficult matter as soon as possible, so that when the time comes to leave, there's nothing that can be done. At the very least, one should find a place to hide in the human world and settle down.

Just like the Flying Immortal Palace, a major sect that has been hidden in the human world for nearly a thousand years, even Mo Rong could not find their mountain gate. However, that was also a choice that the Cloud Platform Sect had no choice but to make. After all, it was inevitable that they would perish if they kept to themselves and never came out of the world.

In fact, given Shang Lin's easygoing nature, it doesn't matter where he lives. Although he initially went from being the high and mighty sect leader of Yuntai Sect to a sickly young boy, the psychological gap was quite large. But compared to death, it was nothing. After all, there is hope as long as you are alive, and there is a possibility of starting all over again.

But when circumstances force him to act, even if Shang Lin wanted to let things take their course, he couldn't! The scales on his body no longer required months and another high fever to grow back as before; now…

No, it should be said that since I subdued the strange fire last night, scales have been growing silently on my body. And it's not just one scale; they've covered the entire area around my heart, making it look a bit like a heart-protecting mirror.

At this rate, I might unknowingly become a demon one day, and there's really no way to avoid it!

At lunchtime, Shang Lin ran into Cheng Qiao. Cheng Qiao didn't greet him, but just glanced at him indifferently. But that one glance gave Shang Lin the feeling of being stared at by a venomous snake.

This feeling was truly awful, instinctively making one dislike it. But Shang Lin believed that no matter what Ren Chengqiao thought about last night, he would never have thought of him. So what did he mean by this?

No, Cheng Qiao probably doesn't know what happened last night, and judging from his expression, he doesn't seem to know, otherwise, how could he be so calm?

Regardless, Shang Lin didn't want to cause any more trouble, so she pretended not to see Cheng Qiao and walked towards the school gate on her own...