In a private room, a middle-aged cultivator was tipping his head back and drinking.
He had known An Jing was coming. A chair had appeared silently behind An Jing, but An Jing shook his head with a smile and sat down, letting it carry him to the table.
"Eat up, eat up," Ming Heguang urged. "Martial training and cultivation need resources most of all. Don't go hungry."
An Jing didn't stand on ceremony and immediately dug in. After a hearty feast, both of them were thoroughly satisfied.
"This information is still strictly confidential. Sorry for the trouble of making you come all this way."
Only after they had finished eating did Ming Heguang discreetly hand An Jing a Taixu Dharma Artifact. "Everyone was shocked when they learned of this. All the spies and infiltrators inside the sect have been keeping their heads down. Looks like they're all scared now."
It might sound like special treatment, but that was simply how things worked. Given An Jing's status, there was no way he'd still need to come to the market himself to buy supplies. Having Gu Yeqi or someone else run the errand would have been more normal.
On the surface, he had come in person this time to buy spiritual items and collect martial arts techniques. On a deeper level, he had come to meet his Senior Uncle, Ming Heguang, and catch up.
But in truth, the reason An Jing had come here was the same as the reason he had so many sect contribution points.
It was the [True Monarch Yangui's Demonic Corruption Incident].
Recently, many major events had taken place for the ordinary disciples of the Mingjing Sect.
Ming Guangchen had become a True Lord, Mingguang Peak had been established, and Divine Fate An Jing had joined the sect...