"First, let me study the Yin Yang Immortal Demon Scripture."

Ye Bufan extended his hand, thinking to himself that a quick resolution might not be possible.

"Perfect, you should comprehend it as soon as possible." Immortal Chang'e nodded slightly, tossing a bamboo slip to Ye Bufan, her voice as melodious as the heavens: "Which room? I'll wait for you inside."

Ye Bufan watched as Immortal Chang'e headed towards the sleeping palace, startled, and quickly directed her to another room.