After Zhang Yu looked over it a few times, he saw that Yi Chu was likely still searching for the High One and had yet to produce any results. He was not in a hurry.
Origin Xia would not invade within the next ten years. They could wait patiently, and it would be enough to leave this matter to him without pressing him.
Just then, Zhang Yu sensed something and looked outside. Before long, a divine attendant spoke from beyond the hall. "Court Executor, Court Executor Feng has arrived."
Zhang Yu nodded. "Invite him in."
A moment later, Court Executor Feng entered the hall. After exchanging greetings with Zhang Yu, he took his seat. Drawing a porcelain jar from his sleeve, Court Executor Feng set it on the table and said, "This is fragrant tea grown from tea plants gathered by our palace from every region. Nurtured with Clear Vault Aura, it bears once every two years, and fewer than ten jars have been produced so far. Fellow Daoist, you may as well have a taste."
Zhang Yu said, "Since it is fine tea, I should certainly taste it." He gave an instruction, and the divine attendant went to brew the tea.
After chatting idly for a few sentences, Court Executor Feng said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, Origin Xia sent over those people and low-ranking disciples. How do you intend to deal with them?"
"It seems Fellow Daoist Feng has some thoughts?"
Court Executor Feng spoke frankly. "Indeed. Feng examined the reports from below. The people Origin Xia sent over must have been screened, and most of them are unsuitable for cultivating the True Law. Yet failure in the True Law does not mean failure in the Profound Method. Perhaps they may be guided onto the path of the Profound Dao."