Chen Changan had always thought that finding the Heavenly Feng Dragon Seal would be the hardest part.
But he had never expected to obtain the Heavenly Feng Dragon Seal so easily. Instead, meeting Zhang Junhao had become the most difficult thing.
As the Lord of the Heavenly Feng Sacred Dynasty, Zhang Junhao was the man who stood at the very pinnacle of Heavenly Feng.
His strength and status were both extraordinary. And Chen Changan?
He was only at the peak of the World God Realm—a dime a dozen in Heavenly Feng, with no presence to speak of.
Even if Chen Changan could enter the Heavenly Feng Sacred Dynasty without a hitch, getting an audience with Zhang Junhao would be no easy task.
"Isn't there some way to take a shortcut?"
"You're the Heavenly Feng Dragon Seal, after all. Don't just sit there doing nothing."
"You must have a way, right?" Chen Changan asked with a frown.
"There is, of course."
"But if I help you, there's no telling whether you'll be able to get back."
"And you'll be in great danger."
"If I help you, I'll inevitably expose myself."
"Do you think Zhang Junhao will let you leave once he knows you're carrying the Heavenly Feng Dragon Seal? Will anyone else in the Heavenly Feng Sacred Dynasty let you go?"
"When that happens, you won't just have to hand me over—you'll bring deadly trouble down on yourself."
"Do you still think that counts as taking a shortcut?"
"Take the wrong shortcut, and you'll end up on a dead-end road."
"Zhang Junhao is a rather softhearted and kind man, but he isn't a complete fool."
"Once he knows the Dragon Seal is on you, do you think he'll believe anything you say to him?"
"So my existence has to remain a