Ke Xingxi led Xiao Hua into a fairly large meditation chamber. Han Zhu was seated inside, his eyes closed in quiet contemplation. Seeing Ke Xingxi bring Xiao Hua in, he merely waved a hand. Ke Xingxi respectfully bowed and withdrew, not daring to utter a single word.
"Sit down," Han Zhu said softly, pointing at a meditation cushion beside him.
"Yes, this junior obeys!" Xiao Hua sat down respectfully. Han Zhu then activated the chamber's restrictions. Afterward, he stretched out his hand and tapped several places in midair. Restrictions like a curtain of light spread through the air, enveloping both Xiao Hua and Han Zhu. Finally, Han Zhu took a crystalline little flag from his robes. With a wave, all the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was sucked away. Another layer of three-colored radiance flashed past, seemingly adding yet another restriction.
Once he had finished all this, Han Zhu transmitted, "On Taiqing Sect territory, the plaza is one thing, but here, one has to be more cautious!"
"This junior understands!" Xiao Hua likewise transmitted. "Did Senior not say we would contact each other after the Feathered Immortal Convention? Wouldn't it be much safer then?"
"Hehe, it is the same at any time!" Han Zhu said with a smile. "After the Feathered Immortal Convention, you will return to Xi Kingdom with the Thunder Control Sect disciples. Then this old man will have even less reason to seek you out!"
Xiao Hua nodded slightly without speaking. The man before him was a Golden Core stage senior, and in Buddhist cultivation, he was even further beyond Xiao Hua's reach. Xiao Hua could only accept the position arranged for him by others.
"This old man has also been secretly observing you these past few days!" Han Zhu's face was full of satisfaction. "To