"I've prepared almost everything; we can begin at any time."
In the golden bamboo sea, Dongfang Qing, accompanied by Qi Xiu, arrived at this treasured secret realm. The other Primordial Spirit Bosses had long been ready.
Zhao Gengyun, harboring some selfish thoughts, smiled and waved upon their arrival, indicating he was all set.
"The old man is being so generous this time. Are you sure you haven't withheld any crafty plans from me?" Dongfang Qing's eyebrows rose. Each Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator was like a thousand-year-old fox, able to sense the slightest hint of trickery with just a twitch of the eye—not easily fooled.
"You scamp, always full of tricks! If you don't want what I've prepared, I'll gladly save the expense." Zhao Gengyun feigned a huff, scratching the back of his hand as he made to leave.
