Xu Qingtong had few requirements for his living quarters. But since the Sect Master had offered, he was happy to ride the current.
"Thank you, Sect Master! If it's convenient, I'll trouble you to make the arrangements!"
Shen Haotian nodded at that and said, "Since you're willing, we'll build a courtyard beside my Cloudwater Retreat. It'll make it easier for us to exchange ideas, and you'll also be close to Seniors Zhong and Lü!"
"Very well, let's do as you say, Sect Master!"
"First, give some thought to setting up the Garrison Camp. Once your quarters are built, I'll notify you to move," Shen Haotian said. "Also, how do you intend to conduct your sparring match with Ximen Wanyan?"
Xu Qingtong pondered briefly before saying, "I've already formed my Nascent Soul, so naturally I can't fight him with my current cultivation. Otherwise, wouldn't my victory be dishonorable? I'll suppress my cultivation to the same stage as his and won't use any treasures. He can do as he likes!"
"Then shall I arrange it that way?"
"No problem!"
Just as Shen Haotian left, Xu Qingtong suddenly remembered something. "Sect Master, where will the money for setting up the Garrison Camp come from?"
"Ask Qian Tongchu! That fellow's pretty capable too. Whether you use him is up to you!" With that, Shen Haotian vanished like a wisp of smoke!
Xu Qingtong was utterly disgruntled! What kind of people were these?
The next day, Xu Qingtong received a voice transmission from Shen Haotian, telling him to go to the Martial Arts Arena.
Xu Qingtong left his cave abode and arrived at the Martial Arts Arena. From a distance, he saw Shen Haotian standing there with another man beside him.
The man looked about twenty-six or twenty-seven, with resolute features and a heroic air