Treasure Pagoda!
Inside a reception hall on the fifth floor.
After the grim-faced old daoist Cheng Buzheng completed the task handover with Manager Duan.
The two chatted and laughed for a while longer!
Then.
A thought stirred in the grim-faced old daoist's heart, and a hesitant look appeared on his face.
Seeing this.
Manager Duan calmly set down his teacup and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, is there something troubling you?"
"If there is anything this old brother can help with, I certainly will not delay."
As he spoke!
Manager Duan put on the air of a brother bound to him heart and soul!
Hearing this.
The grim-faced old daoist naturally understood the hidden meaning behind this "good brother's" words.
If he could help...
—then it was merely a matter of lifting a finger!
If it was troublesome...
—then he would certainly delay!
Of course.
Cheng Buzheng also understood that they were brothers only on the surface, with no true friendship between them!
Everything was driven by profit, nothing more!
Cheng Buzheng understood this clearly as well!
However, the matter for which Cheng Buzheng sought help this time was no more than a matter of lifting a finger for the other party.
Therefore!
Only then did Cheng Buzheng have the confidence to speak.
If it were something he had no certainty about, he would not want their fragile, pitiful friendship to develop cracks because of it!
Even so!
The grim-faced old daoist Cheng Buzheng still revealed a grateful expression before saying:
"Brother Duan, does the Treasure Pagoda have these Spirit Materials?"
As he spoke.
Cheng Buzheng flipped his hand, took out a Jade Slip, and passed it over!
Such deliberate posturing!
Was also part of the ways of the world.
Manager Duan accepted the Jade Slip and immediately examined