Two hours later, Venerable Hua escorted Nangong Wan and Muyue out of the Dao Sect.
Although they hadn't received any concrete promises during their visit, at least Venerable Hua was interested in the Five Divine Weapons Grand Chaos Formation and was willing to cooperate with the two Blessed Lands.
This was a good start. With the world-ending calamity looming, Nangong Wan believed that, given the current resources of the Three Prefectures, they would be unlikely to find a better way to reach the middle reaches of the Mother River anytime soon. There was a good chance they would cooperate.
Now, all they had to do was return to their base and wait for good news.
Knock, knock, knock!
Knock, knock, knock!
After leaving the Dao Sect, Jiang Yan went alone to a teahouse and took a seat by the window.
He poured two cups of tea, setting one in front of himself and the other across from him.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
At that moment, streaks of yellow light descended upon the place in a realm beyond the sight of ordinary people. They crisscrossed, sketching out Muyue's figure.
He sat down across from Jiang Yan and drained his cup in one go.
Since Jiang Yan had come here, his earlier guess had been right: Muyue had indeed learned his identity and knew that he had once probed him alongside Feng Lingzhou.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this cup is my apology on behalf of my sect."
"Before this, we had never dealt with the Three Prefectures, and we did entertain some improper thoughts. I even conducted a covert probe of you. I was in the wrong, and I hope you'll forgive me, Fellow Daoist Jiang."
"To show my sincerity, I'm willing to open the treasury of Taiyue Mountain Blessed