Volume One, Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-One
Given how much the Eastern Alliance hated and valued Evil Immortals, leaking news about an Evil Immortal would only make things worse. When the time came, a whole crowd of powerful experts would surround him, and Zhao Fu's identity would become highly suspicious. He would have to find another way to render great merit.
Dongfang Li smiled and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Fu said, "I'm thinking about how to become a Grand Deacon!"
Dongfang Qing said in surprise, "Didn't you only become a City Lord a few days ago? Why are you already thinking about becoming a Grand Deacon?"
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "Do you think I'll be confined to being a City Lord?"
Dongfang Mei chuckled. "I knew you wouldn't be content with merely being a City Lord. Your ambition is one of the things I like about you. I want to see you become a Heaven Deacon."
A Heaven Deacon held the greatest authority aside from the Alliance Lord. This was also Zhao Fu's goal. As long as he became a Heaven Deacon, he could inquire about and even collect bronze fragments. However, there were only a few Heaven Deacons, and becoming one would be extremely difficult.
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "I came precisely to become a Heaven Deacon!"
Dongfang Li said, "To become a Grand Deacon, you need the recognition of three Human Deacons. Only then can you become a Grand Deacon. I know the son of one Human Deacon, who has contracted a strange illness. If you can cure him, he probably won't refuse you."
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "Is that so? Tell me, which Human Deacon is it?"
Dongfang Li gave a soft hum.
A scar-faced middle-aged man dressed