Xu Fan did not wait long before meeting the Imperial Preceptor of the Nine Phoenix Dynasty.
Hidden Spirit Sect, Guest Reception Hall.
The entire hall was quiet. Xu Fan and the Imperial Preceptor stared at each other for a long time.
"How much longer are you planning to look?" Xu Fan asked with a smile.
You're just an employee. How dare you stare at the boss? Tired of living?
"Heavenly Mystery Realm, Myriad Things Sect, Divine Craftsman Source Artifact pays respects to the Great Elder." The Imperial Preceptor rose and formally bowed, his tone carrying a peculiar charm that made him seem impressively imposing.
"Great Profound Realm, Myriad Dao Sect, Xu Fan," Xu Fan said calmly. Seeing how neatly the Imperial Preceptor had introduced himself, he could not resist taking a jab at him and casually made up an identity.
"Great Profound Realm?" The Imperial Preceptor showed a puzzled expression.
"It is normal that you do not know of it." Xu Fan wore an unfathomable expression.
The Imperial Preceptor nodded. "The Three Thousand Realms are vast beyond measure. It is only natural that we do not know one another."
"Great Elder, all my methods were thoroughly restrained by you. You won," the Imperial Preceptor said blandly.
"And what are you trying to say?"
"Having been reborn in this realm, the moment I saw Your Majesty, I knew this was my opportunity."
"Yet the Great Elder bears half of the Dynasty's Merit and Fortune, so it was inevitable that we would become enemies."
"So you repeatedly tried to destroy my Hidden Spirit Sect through every kind of method." Xu Fan laughed.
"Had not all those methods been discovered by the Great Elder?" The Imperial Preceptor laughed at himself.
"So this time, you came to turn weapons of war into jade and