Cheng Buzheng nodded with a smile.
"Thank you for your trouble today, little friend! You may head back first!"
As he spoke.
He took out a Spirit Material of the poorest quality and tossed it to the other party.
Yet no matter how poor its quality, it was still beyond comparison to ordinary Grade C Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Likewise.
The Golden Core True Person who received the Spirit Material with delight became even more respectful in attitude.
"Thank you, Senior!
This junior shall take his leave first."
Once he finished speaking.
The Golden Core cultivator gave another deeply respectful bow before returning the way he had come.
At this moment.
The Golden Core True Person wearing a monkey-face mask, who stood before the Formation Light Screen, stepped forward. After bowing, he gestured ahead with an outstretched hand and said in a hoarse voice:
"Senior, this way, please!"
At the same time.
The Golden Core cultivator wearing a horse-head mask, who remained where he was, opened the formation, revealing a passage through it.
Before long!
Led by that Golden Core cultivator in the horse-head mask, Cheng Buzheng, still appearing as a middle-aged cultivator and displaying the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Early Stage, headed toward the depths of the estate.
Very soon.
A murmur of quiet conversation drifted over from a pavilion not far away.
Upon reaching the pavilion entrance, the Golden Core cultivator wearing the Horse-Face Mask made a gesture of invitation and said:
"Senior, please enter!"
Cheng Buzheng gave a slight nod and strode inside.
In an instant.
One gaze after another fell upon him, only to swiftly withdraw again.
After sweeping his eyes around, Cheng Buzheng discovered that although there were only several dozen people present, not a single one exuded pressure weaker than his own.