"That is none of your concern. Just do as I say."
Chen Wen spoke coldly.
"Yes, my lord."
Zhao Wu dared not object and hurriedly agreed.
Chen Wen glanced at Zhao Wu, then said, "I want to know whether you can get me a targeted Teleportation Talisman."
"I can. May I ask where you wish to teleport to, my lord?" Zhao Wu hurriedly asked.
"The Nine Yang Space," Chen Wen said directly.
Zhao Wu froze for a moment before saying, "That is one of the forbidden grounds of us Primordial Beings. No one is allowed inside."
"If you insist on targeted teleportation, you can only teleport somewhere nearby."
"That will be enough," Chen Wen replied.
Zhao Wu immediately said, "Then I shall take care of it right away."
"Go." Chen Wen nodded.
Zhao Wu dared not delay and hurriedly turned to leave.
From Zhao Wu's memories, Chen Wen also knew that entry into the forbidden grounds was prohibited.
Although he did not know whether that restriction applied to the higher-ups, it was the safest place for him.
Of course, abandoning Leng Qingshuang would have been the safest course of all.
But Chen Wen could not bring himself to do such a thing.
After some thought, Chen Wen's gaze sharpened again.
Next, he needed to consider how to infiltrate the Primordial Beings.
Soon, Chen Wen had a plan.
With that thought, he entered the Heaven Concealing Qiankun Array.
The next moment, he arrived before the dead, cold-faced man.
The cold-faced man's name was Long Qingfeng, and among the Primordial Beings, he was a close friend of the Young Clan Leader named Mu Beiqiong.
Long Qingfeng was dead now, but his death might not necessarily draw anyone's attention.
Even if Long Qingfeng's lineage knew, Mu Beiqiong might not receive the news.
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