"Your method of surviving the Tribulation Transcendence is truly unconventional, Senior," Wang Hefeng said.
"It's nothing more than burning your boats. If I pass the third Heavenly Tribulation, I'll become an immortal and never again have to worry about my lifespan. If I fail, then even if I survive by sheer luck, I'll likely never have another chance at immortality. Naturally, I have to stake everything on that slender thread of heavenly fortune."
Song Wen spoke with some emotion, but immediately changed the subject.
"Enough small talk. Manager Wang, get to the point. Can you persuade the Lingxu Dao Immortal to come?"
"Senior, before I answer, might I take a look at that Immortal Artifact?" Wang Hefeng asked.
Song Wen turned his hand over and produced a silver flying sword. It was the very one he had obtained after killing Wu Liang.
Wang Hefeng stared at the silver flying sword, his pupils suddenly contracting.
Though his cultivation was modest, as a manager of the Autumn-Knowing Pavilion, he had a discerning eye.
Wang Hefeng wanted to examine it a little longer, but the silver flying sword abruptly vanished, taken back into Song Wen's storage ring.
"Manager Wang, you've seen it. Can you give me an answer now?" Song Wen asked.
"Since Senior has brought out an immortal sword, there should be no problem. However, whether to accept the task depends on whether any of the Heaven-Questioning Alliance's vice leaders are available," Wang Hefeng replied.
Several vice leaders?!
Song Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. He had caught the information Wang Hefeng had let slip.
It seemed Wang Hefeng knew more about the Heaven-Questioning Alliance than Fu Ming did.
"Are you saying I'll have to wait?" Song Wen asked.
"Of course. The Lingxu Dao Immortal has already transcended the constraints of lifespan and attained