Chapter 656: Five Nascent Souls, a Horse off the Reins: "Please Vote with Your Monthly Tickets!"
"Since the Xu Household has already surpassed us, why fear one more powerful faction?"
Zhang Fan stroked his beard as he spoke.
"You have a remarkably generous heart, young friend Zhang. I only fear they may not spare your Mysterious Moon Sect in the future."
"Who can say what the future holds?"
Daoist Xuanxin said no more.
Although his fortune was bound to the Mysterious Moon Sect, he merely lent it his backing and dealt with other Spirit Transformation cultivators.
He scarcely involved himself in the sect's other affairs.
Even the destruction of the faction would have little effect on people like him.
"I have seen the spectacle I came for. I shall take my leave."
"Take care, Senior." Zhang Fan cupped his hands.
Holding his fly whisk, Daoist Xuanxin took a few steps, and his figure silently dissolved like a bubble.
Zhang Fan did not linger long either.
He left half a cup of tea later.
But he did not leave the Heavenly Fortune Imperial Capital.
He sat in a teahouse for a quarter of an hour.
Then a middle-aged man in gray robes entered and sat opposite him.
The man swept his sleeve, enveloping them both in an invisible barrier. Not a sound from within could be heard outside.
"Fellow Daoist Xu."
"Fellow Daoist Zhang."
The two exchanged smiles.
The newcomer was none other than Xu Chuan's ghost cultivator avatar.
"It is quite a rare occasion for you to personally attend the dynasty's founding ceremony, Fellow Daoist Zhang."
"Senior Xuanxin invited me. He said this was the path of the fortune dynasties of the Primordial Era."
"As expected of a Spirit Transformation cultivator-his knowledge is extensive," Xu Chuan said. "The Heavenly Fortune