Elder Qing Huang's words were all true, and he did sound as though he trusted Feng Jun. But things were definitely not that simple.
He would choose a remote location to project the Heaven-Covering Formation. The spatial anchor would be inspected both before and after, and he would add some warning devices as well. None of that was difficult, nor did it cost much.
To be honest, he actually hoped Feng Jun was not such a gentleman—that he would quietly sneak in, giving Golden Crow Sect the perfect chance to capture him. A Divination talent this professional was far too precious to be left wandering outside.
Feng Jun had no idea Elder Qing Huang had such plans. However, he had never liked intruding into other people's private places. To him, the Footprint function mainly saved him the trouble of traveling.
Since Elder Qing Huang was willing to provide better conditions for Divination, Feng Jun did not mind staying for another two days. Qu Jianlei had already been muttering about coming to Blazing Flame to buy this and that, and Ji Busheng felt the same way.
Wanqing and the other two took the initiative to act as guides. Many times, Feng Jun merely asked about a price, and the three True Immortals would wave a hand. "Take it. Put it on my account."
Not everyone could make True Immortals pay so readily. Feng Jun might be an expert in Divination, but Wen Jie was one too. Yet look at how Wunan treated him.
In the end, Feng Jun's conduct had moved them. He found Wunan the True Immortal agreeable, so he was willing to take the risk of probing whether he could further remove the curse for him. His compulsive tendencies had kicked in—if he helped someone, he always wanted to