When Light-Holding Cinnabar Sun True Person questioned him, Wang Ping grasped why he had come. The next instant, Wang Ping tilted his head and looked bewildered. "Which path?"
Even Light-Holding Cinnabar Sun True Person, a veteran of the Immortal Sect, had to admire how naturally Wang Ping's expression and movements came to him.
One look, and you could tell he was from the Immortal Sect.
The True Person, formed from the setting sun's afterglow and the Twenty-Four-Colored Radiance, chuckled. "With your talent and insight, young friend, do you truly not know?"
"I truly don't!"
Wang Ping stuck to his story and shook his head. "This junior merely visited the Spirit Transformation Realm, learned a few Divine Abilities, and borrowed a suitable Spirit Treasure."
As he spoke, Wang Ping smoothly shifted the origin of the Nonaction Unchanging Profound Bow from the Hundred-Treasure Storehouse to the Spirit Transformation Realm. He wanted to keep the Divine Weapons Institute out of this grand scheme. After all, he suspected Water Qi and Metal Qi had done all this behind Fire Qi's back.
With that thought, Wang Ping looked even more bewildered. "Heaven's will has always been too lofty to fathom. I'm only a Lower Cultivator, hoping to cling to life. How could I discern a True Lord's thoughts, much less
a True Lord's schemes?"
Light-Holding Cinnabar Sun True Person nodded slightly. "I don't believe you."
Wang Ping looked helpless. "How would I dare deceive you, my lord?"
"With your nerve, what wouldn't you dare do?"
Light-Holding Cinnabar Sun True Person smiled. "You even refined Lord of Esoteric Traces' chosen disciple into a Yin Spirit. I fear my own direct subordinate won't escape your clutches either."
"So you must know. As a pawn, you're far too useful. There's no need to tell you much or reveal