After leaving Second Base, Wang Jixuan first went to the Immortal Palace where the elders were staying.
Only the Spear God Palace elders remained here in meditation; the elders from the other two factions had temporarily departed.
Luo Tianjin caught him and chatted with him for a while.
It was nothing new. He wanted Wang Jixuan to put in a good word for Spear God Palace before Layman Luoshan and try to get the Human King Seal onto their side.
Luo Tianjin's reasoning was sound.
The Sword God Palace sword cultivators were too proud and straightforward, while Slaughter God Palace was riddled with overly complicated factions. Only Spear God Palace was united internally and had the most experts, making it the best place to safeguard the Human King Seal.
Daoist Wang was utterly watertight. He would not agree aloud, nor would he agree in his heart.
Daoist Wang had already secretly sworn to himself:
If he mentioned the Human King Seal even once before Layman Luoshan, then Venerable Zhihui could die a horrible death!
Wang Jixuan did not wander around. His true body went to find Feng Zheng, returning to the group of Sword God Palace Disciples.
The Sword God Palace Disciples now looked at Wang Jixuan with a little more respect.
Daoist Wang had stepped forward earlier and furiously rebuked the gathered heroes, representing their Sword God Palace in the confrontation. Each disciple thought it over and felt that they too could possess such courage, though they lacked such eloquence.
After returning, they compared notes and realized that Wang Jixuan had deliberately steered the topic away from the Human King Seal.
The entire process had been incredibly smooth.
Wang Jixuan exchanged pleasantries with several senior brothers and sisters for quite a while. In the end, Feng Zheng came to