No wonder Zhao Feihu had said their sect was only a bottom-tier force. Every cultivator who entered the base had to deal with the Affairs Hall, so it wielded considerable authority over cultivators.
Accepting missions, checking points, exchanging resources, and handling all manner of affairs were done here. As such, the Service Hall here resembled an enormous palace-a great hall without any pillars in the middle.
Rows of counters were arranged in an orderly fashion throughout the hall, while above them hung an enormous six-sided crystal screen, constantly displaying rows of multicolored text.
After telling Zhao Dong and the others to wait in the rest area, Zhao Feihu called Li Dalong over and chose a counter with a shorter queue.
When the people ahead finished and it was their turn, Zhao Feihu and Li Dalong stepped forward. Zhao Feihu politely addressed the attendant behind the counter. "Fellow Daoist Li here accidentally ended up in the Secret Realm from another plane. He has already joined the Flying Swallow Sect. Please issue him an Identity Jade Tablet."
The young attendant glanced expressionlessly at Zhao Feihu. "Can the Flying Swallow Sect vouch for him?"
"We can! Please help us out," Zhao Feihu said with a smile.
The young attendant took a Recording Jade Tablet from behind the counter and handed it to Zhao Feihu. "Use your divine sense to imprint a sponsorship application on this Jade Tablet, then have him imprint your divine sense signature as well. We need to review it."
"Ah, of course." Zhao Feihu hurriedly accepted the Jade Tablet and used his divine sense to write the sponsorship application on it. Then he handed it to Li Dalong. "Fellow Daoist Li, just take a wisp of your divine sense signature and imprint it on this Jade Tablet."
"Thank you!" Li