Confidence Gets Slapped in the Face

"What is this Headquarters Heavenly Spirit?" Xu Fan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Master, this Headquarters Heavenly Spirit is equivalent to the world's Heavenly Dao's Will for the Elder Council Headquarters, except it is controlled by the Elder Council. Its intelligence is far inferior to mine." Grape's voice rang out in Xu Fan's mind.

"I see. Then we can haggle the price with this Heavenly Spirit and let Venerable Qian Ling sell a little more," Xu Fan said casually.

"Of course."

Not long afterward, the shopkeeper suddenly said to Venerable Qian Ling with an odd expression, "Venerable, add another twenty percent to the original Contribution Points."

"Haha, now that's a reasonable price," Venerable Qian Ling said with a laugh.

After finishing their business, the two strolled through the streets.

"How did Venerable know Grape could bargain with the Heavenly Spirit?" Xu Fan asked curiously.

"I felt that Grape was no different from that Heavenly Spirit. In fact, Grape seemed even a little more capable, so bargaining was definitely no problem," Venerable Qian Ling said with a smile.

"It's rare to run into the Great Elder. I'm treating today—we'll go to the best restaurant here."

"Third is here too. Let's have him come accompany the Great Elder."

"Alright." Xu Fan nodded. Running into an acquaintance elsewhere was always something to be happy about.

As the two walked down the street, Spiritual Light suddenly flashed across Xu Fan's face. Then he brushed past a Cultivator carrying a Sword Box on his back.

Venerable Qian Ling and the Thousand Spirits Sect Supreme Third Elder accompanied Xu Fan to the finest restaurant in the Elder Council Headquarters, where they feasted to their hearts' content.

The ones stuffing themselves were Venerable Qian Ling and the Supreme Third Elder. Xu Fan found the meal rather flavorless.

The Spirit