"Please, Young Master Ye."
The Warrior tossed over the scroll in his hand. Ye Tianming caught it, then opened it and began reading.
From underground, Hong Zhongkun could not easily spy on the scroll's contents, but he noticed Ye Tianming's expression grow inexplicably grave as he read, as though it contained something beyond his expectations.
Luo Feihu waited patiently for Ye Tianming to finish. Only after he rolled up the scroll did he ask, "Well?"
Ye Tianming said, "This is indeed what I want, but the records seem incomplete."
Luo Feihu said, "Of course they are incomplete. We only have three of the ten scrolls ourselves. What we brought for you to inspect today is one of them. If you want the other two, we will have to see how sincere you are."
Ye Tianming fell silent for a while, then said, "Understood. I will honor my promise and tell you the long-guarded secrets of the Heavenly Realms Sect Members."
As he spoke, he took a stack of Memo Talismans from the treasure pouch at his waist and tossed them over.
Luo Feihu caught them, glanced through a few, and smiled. "Very good, Young Master Ye. Here's to a fruitful partnership!"
Ye Tianming said, "Then I will be going. We will meet here again in half a month."
Luo Feihu said, "Please."
The Warriors stood where they were, watching Ye Tianming leave. The enormous black dragon silhouette also followed, winding away.
"Grand Commander, why make a deal with someone like him? He is nothing but a stray dog that has lost its home. If we mobilized the hall's experts and laid an ambush at the right moment, we would surely have a fair chance of capturing him. Then our sect would learn the secrets of the Heavenly Realms Sect Members