On the other side.
Zheng Qiufeng sat in the small courtyard, his mind constantly calculating.
He knew full well that making Mo Chen willingly become an undercover agent for the Immortal Realm could not be achieved with a few words of persuasion.
Therefore, he had to show enough sincerity to move Mo Chen.
After pondering it again and again, he made a decision.
He sent Mo Chen a message and invited him to meet!
Upon receiving Zheng Qiufeng's notice, Mo Chen flashed over to the courtyard where Zheng Qiufeng resided.
Seeing Mo Chen arrive, Zheng Qiufeng got straight to the point and asked with a smile, "Little Friend Mo Chen, how have you considered the matter over these past three days?"
Mo Chen cupped his hands and smiled. "Senior Zheng, this matter is of great importance, so I must consider it carefully. However... if the Immortal Realm can show sufficient sincerity, I may consider becoming an undercover agent for the Immortal Realm. After all... I am also a descendant of the Human Race."
A flash of delight passed through Zheng Qiufeng's eyes. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Little Friend Mo Chen, whatever you require, feel free to name it! So long as it is not too excessive, I will do my utmost to fulfill it!"
Working undercover in the Netherworld was like dancing on a blade with one's head in hand.
Not to mention offering some benefits—even throwing money at him would be worth it.
When Mo Chen saw Zheng Qiufeng's delight written plainly across his face, he suddenly thought of the other man's identity as a Sword Immortal.
As a Sword Immortal, Zheng Qiufeng had cultivated the Sword Dao to such a profound level. His state of mind must be exceptionally pure, right? Otherwise, he could never have