Immortal Alliance City.
The area under Inspection Headquarters jurisdiction.
Surrounded by the group from Spirit Fusion Immortal Sect, Cheng Buzheng arrived inside the secret chamber.
Meng Fu, who was leading the way, gestured with an outstretched hand.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, please, have a seat!"
At this, Cheng Buzheng did not stand on ceremony and seated himself directly.
A short while later!
After everyone had taken their seats, Meng Fu turned to the disciple at his side and said flatly, "Serve tea!"
"Yes!"
At once!
The young Mortal Cultivator with six silver Nine-Leaf Grass embroidered on his sleeves bowed to everyone, then withdrew.
After reaching the door, he casually shut it behind him.
From then on, not the faintest sound from inside the secret chamber could leak out!
Inside the secret chamber!
After the group exchanged a few pleasantries with Cheng Buzheng, the gazes of the several Mortal Cultivators from Spirit Fusion Immortal Sect met in an instant, and they went straight to the point.
The group rose to their feet, their expressions turning solemn as they bowed to Cheng Buzheng and said, "We offer our thanks to Fellow Daoist!"
Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng, seated in his chair, hurriedly dodged aside and replied with hypocritical courtesy, "You flatter me, fellow senior brothers!"
"I merely happened to be in the right place when I accepted this task!"
"As for whether I can complete this task and help you fellow senior brothers make up for this regret, that remains to be seen."
By the end, Cheng Buzheng's face was full of bitterness.
Upon hearing this, the several Mortal Cultivators of Spirit Fusion Immortal Sect understood the difficulty of this task, as well as the hidden meaning behind Cheng Buzheng's unpleasant expression and words.
Immediately after, Meng Fu flipped his hand.
A Jade Talisman,