Chen Ze looked at the teleportation array before him, a sly smile curling at the corner of his lips as a rough plan formed in his mind.
At that moment, beside the teleportation array, two Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators from Xuantian Hall were frantically busy.
With practiced, orderly movements, they gathered the supplies that had just been teleported over.
"Move faster. The Hall Master has ordered that this batch of magic treasures and pills that just arrived be delivered to the main hall immediately!"
"Yes, this mission is crucial. If we delay anything important, neither of us can bear the consequences."
The other cultivator chimed in, a trace of nervousness in his voice as his hands swiftly rifled through his Storage Ring.
He examined the items inside one by one, then sorted and placed them accordingly.
Clearly, this was not their first time handling such a task. Their movements had become almost instinctive.
Chen Ze silently approached and lurked nearby, coldly watching the two cultivators at work.
Just as they finished sorting a batch of supplies and were about to transport them to the main hall—
A cold glint flashed in Chen Ze's eyes as he silently released a Spiritual Power Barrier.
The barrier was as thin as a cicada's wing, nearly transparent. A faint, flickering glow shimmered through the air around it, yet it was incomparably tough.
Unless an ordinary cultivator focused completely and sensed carefully, they would find it almost impossible to detect its existence.
With a dull bang, the two men seemed to slam into an invisible iron wall and were sent flying back.
"What's going on?" Shock filled their faces. Before they could react, Chen Ze had already appeared, gazing at them with icy eyes.
"E-Elder Liu, why are you here?"
One of the cultivators forcibly