The next day,
Zhang Qingyuan came to the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce once more.
At this moment, there was another person seated on the top floor of the chamber. Square-faced and dressed in black, he sat boldly in his chair. The sharpness in his eyes was like knife blades, and faintly, even space itself seemed to be sliced apart by that piercing gaze.
"Mr. Li is here. This way, please!"
Seeing Zhang Qingyuan arrive, President Zhou rose proactively and warmly went to greet him.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting, President Zhou!"
"Ha, why be so polite? It is already a great honor for Zhou to have Mr. Li help me with this matter."
"This is Tyrant Blade True Person Xiang Wei. Mr. Xiang's cultivation is profoundly accomplished; he has already reached the peak of the Law Domain and is only one step away from becoming a Myriad Transformations Titan. Decades ago, Old Ancestor Hongyu of the Flying Feather Sect praised him, saying that his blade path was unrivaled in its tyranny and that he already possessed a trace of the bearing of a Myriad Transformations Dao Venerable!"
President Zhou smiled as he introduced the middle-aged man who had arrived first and was seated in the place of honor.
"This is Mr. Li Feiyu. Several years ago, when the Black Mountain Demon Dragon wreaked havoc with monstrous ferocity, Mr. Li happened to pass by and casually slew it. His strength can only be described as unfathomable."
Xiang Wei remained seated in his chair, lifting his head arrogantly without standing. He casually cupped his hands toward Zhang Qingyuan.
His face was full of arrogance.
Zhang Qingyuan wore a faint smile and did not mind, returning the gesture.
But since the other party had a cold face, there was no need