Executive Zheng said, "Guangcheng Immortal Mansion hasn't never been opened. More precisely, it hasn't been opened again since it closed. But what about before it closed? Even in ancient times, history was recorded. The river of time truly buried too many glories, but its waves turn, and they always wash some treasures ashore. To be precise, this batch of information consists of historical records, painstakingly examined by a dedicated team. Their accuracy is extremely high."
"Even taking a step back, supposing the information isn't very accurate, and just one tenth of it is true, that head start is still far too important."
As he spoke, he handed over a storage bracelet. Xu Yi accepted it but didn't inspect it immediately. Looking at Executive Zheng, he said, "Besides these two groups of information, is there anything else you'd like to tell me, Senior?"
Executive Zheng said, "Try laying that precious hair of yours over your Spiritual Root. It should do you some good."
Then he turned and left.
Xu Yi said in surprise, "We haven't finished discussing the deal yet. What are you...?"
Executive Zheng had given him benefits without saying what he wanted in return. That wasn't how a deal was supposed to work.
Without turning around, Executive Zheng said, "Give whatever you think is fair. As long as your conscience can live with it."
"My... my conscience?"
Xu Yi was dumbfounded.
After leaving Executive Zheng's cave abode, Xu Yi returned to Central City and went straight into a trade company that operated teleportation arrays.
He planned to return to Guanglong Hall first.
After returning to Guanglong Hall, he found Yan Zi in seclusion. He met with Desolate Ancestor, then went into seclusion as well.
Following Executive Zheng's instructions, he released his Spiritual Root and laid the precious hair over