Su Fei was easygoing by nature. In this relaxed atmosphere, the nerves he had kept taut while investigating the White Lotus Sect over the past several days gradually loosened.
Only occasionally did he think of his enemy, Murong Chong, the hall master of the White Lotus Sect External Affairs Hall.
But now that his cultivation had soared, not a trace of worry remained in his heart, only the composure of a man with a fully formed plan.
Officer Zhang and the others were even more attentive, finding new places to take him every day for fear of failing to entertain him properly.
They knew Su Fei's strength and position well. Building a good relationship with such a powerful backer would greatly benefit their future careers.
Besides, Su Fei was generous and forthright, with no airs about him, making him very pleasant company.
Before they knew it, more than twenty days had quietly slipped by.
As the agreed date for heading to Dark Seclusion Valley drew closer, Su Fei gradually turned his mind back to business.
On the final day, Fang Pengfei and the several Hundred Households Officers knew that Su Fei was about to leave to attend to his business.
They specially arranged another banquet in his honor, and the gathering was lively.
After three rounds of drinks, Su Fei set down his cup and spoke slowly.
"Thousand Households Officer Fang, officers, thank you for your warm hospitality during this time. Tomorrow, I will set out for another area to deal with the remnants of the White Lotus Sect External Affairs Hall. When I return, I will drink my fill with you all again."
At his words, the smiles on Fang Pengfei's and the others' faces gradually faded, and their expressions grew solemn.
"Rest assured, Marquis Su. We will keep