He continued to uphold the fine traditional virtue of shamelessness, utterly unconcerned with what Wang Xuanfeng had to say.
Wang Xuanfeng sneered, too lazy to bother with him, and instead continued speaking to Old Man of Heavenly Secrets.
"So, Senior, with Lin Xuan of our Divine Firmament entering the bridge, the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion will have upheld its rules, preserved its dignity, and avoided becoming enemies with Divine Firmament. Is that correct?"
Old Man of Heavenly Secrets slowly withdrew his gaze from the far end of the Bridge of the Mortal Realm and looked at Wang Xuanfeng.
"What Great Emperor Xuanfeng says is correct."
Wang Xuanfeng smiled, but his smile gave Old Man of Heavenly Secrets an extremely ominous premonition.
His voice slowly rang out. "Then, Senior, does Lin Xuan of our Divine Firmament count as having done the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion a favor? And does the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion repay favors?"
"Or does the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion intend to ignore this favor, force our Divine Firmament to act according to our own wishes, and drag the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion into this chaotic age as well?"
"Senior, what will you choose?"
The entire venue suddenly fell silent.
At this moment, anyone who was not an idiot could hear that Wang Xuanfeng was demanding benefits.
Lin Xuan secretly gave Wang Xuanfeng a thumbs-up in his heart.
At the same time, he felt a little pity for Old Man of Heavenly Secrets.
See? You just had to meddle. Now look at you—you were about to bleed.
Old Man of Heavenly Secrets instantly understood the meaning behind Wang Xuanfeng's words. His expression turned exceedingly ugly, twisted as though he had swallowed bitter gall.
After a long while, he took a deep breath and asked in a heavy voice, "How should this favor be