Chen Mo watched Cang Zhihui leave and chuckled.
He was quite satisfied with his answer just now. He might have offended the director of the Kyoto branch, but so what? He was not Cang Zhihui's subordinate in the first place.
Besides, if he had not answered that way, then he really would have been an idiot.
Now that he was a Foundation Establishment Realm master, he could naturally say no to certain matters and certain people.
Everything that had happened today had been full of twists and turns, coincidences piled upon coincidences. But Chen Mo now had a deep understanding of human nature. If he were merely a Xiantian Master who possessed a cultivation method—or a way—to advance in the Xiantian Realm, then no matter who it was, they would have coerced him into handing it over.
Heh! Things were much better now.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he checked the surroundings, mainly looking for bugs or cameras.
The room he was in was a standard hotel business single room. However, it was quite spacious and even had a suite layout. Cang Zhihui had specially arranged it for him after he became a Xiantian Master.
Otherwise, given Chen Mo's previous Houtian rank, he would have received a different standard of accommodation.
After confirming there were no bugs or cameras, he began to make a phone call. Since coming to Kyoto, he had not contacted Missy yet. However, when he called Shen Tingting, he merely exchanged some intimate words with her and did not tell Missy that he was currently in Kyoto.
He did not want to tell Shen Tingting about this messy business of his. Perhaps he could tell her after it was all settled.
"Hello? A Mo, what are you doing?" Shen Tingting had transformed from a