The Fourth Portion of Divine Might

Hearing Bai Cang's reminder, Zhang Chen was somewhat speechless. Of course he knew he had to lie low and grow in obscurity. Otherwise, as a dignified Eleventh Order powerhouse, why would he sneak around like a dog and disguise himself as an ordinary person hiding among mortals?

"This talisman is filled with the Power of Suppression. It can suppress the aura within your body, preventing Great Zhou's mysterious experts from seeing through your true identity." Zhang Chen took out a Suppression Talisman and handed it to Bai Cang.

Bai Cang was now considered his ally. He could hardly sit by and watch the show.

Bai Cang accepted the Suppression Talisman, studied it in his hand for a moment, then exclaimed in admiration, "What an exquisite item."

"If you have nothing else to do, hurry up and leave. Don't stay here and disturb me." Having given away the talisman, Zhang Chen began chasing him off.

Hearing Zhang Chen drive him away, Bai Cang was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Then we'll meet in the capital."

"By the way, how is the situation at the Pacifying Border Prince's Mansion?" Seeing that Bai Cang was about to leave, Zhang Chen seemed to recall something and hurriedly asked. He had not forgotten about killing the Pacifying Border King.

"Waiting for the highest bidder!" Bai Cang replied.

As if seeing the concern in Zhang Chen's eyes, Bai Cang said, "Don't worry. Once I reach the capital, I'll do my best to mediate for you."

"Thank you," Zhang Chen said.

Bai Cang shook his head. "No need!"

With that, Bai Cang departed, leaving Zhang Chen standing silently in the courtyard as he watched Bai Cang's retreating figure.

After Bai Cang left, time seemed to slow down. Another seven or eight days passed before Zhang