"Well... are you sure?"
He Pingsheng looked doubtful. "All I have to do is mention your name?"
Wang Dun said, "Brother, you absolutely have to trust me. My relationship with Wu Mi... heh heh... you have absolutely nothing to worry about!"
He Pingsheng shook his head. "I'm not convinced. She's no fool. If everyone mentioned your name, would she have to agree to all their requests?"
"I think you'd better give me some token, Senior Brother Wang!"
"A token!" Wang Dun scratched his head. "Well... I really don't have one!"
"Wait..."
"I think I do!"
Wang Dun rummaged inside his robes for quite a while before finally producing a Storage Bag. "Brother, I trust your character. You certainly wouldn't open this Storage Bag behind my back!"
"To tell you the truth, this Storage Bag contains a token of love between Wu Mi and me. Don't go snooping!"
He Pingsheng took the Storage Bag and nodded. "Don't worry. I'm not that nosy!"
"I'm off. May you and Murong Xianxian grow old together!"
"Don't!" Wang Dun said. "A hundred years of marital bliss will do, brother. Don't be so vicious, all right?"
He Pingsheng couldn't be bothered to discuss his private life. He waved a hand. "I'm going, I'm going..."
He traveled a long, winding route!
Even with He Pingsheng's current cultivation, it took him a good ten days or so to finally reach Wumeng Mountain in the southern Qi Kingdom.
Wumeng Mountain was an enormous mountain range.
Only one colossus occupied that range: the Wumeng Sacred Realm.
Not only did the Wumeng Sacred Realm have an ancient immortal at the Spirit Transformation Stage presiding over it, but it also had over a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators and more than a hundred Golden Core cultivators.
Its strength was immense, making it one