Out of shock at Wang Wei saying something so absurd, Fangjin lost control of his aura for a microsecond, revealing his cultivation realm. Now, all Wang Wei could think about was what made such a person choose to serve another. Is he some kind of unique lifeform, a puppet, or is the holy land so good at training its people?
"Well, I guess the truth doesn't matter for now," Wang Wei thought. "However, I feel like Fangjin's ability would be immensely useful to Wang Qi." As one of the few subordinates who accompanied him from the lower dimension, Wang Qi has great fondness for the latter. Sadly, his rapid development and Wang Qi's poor talent meant their time together was limited. But things could change if Wang Qi could absorb Fangjin's strength and talent.
"Let's put this matter aside for now," Wang Wei thought.
"Much better," he commented to the "loyal" servant. "Now, tell me everything about the sect."
"Everything? That would be too much, sir. Maybe, you should specify."
