"Grand Tutor, do you not need to confirm?"
Seeing the Grand Tutor's proud demeanor and Feng Wuchen's elegant turn, the guard weakly asked.
"Hmm?" The Grand Tutor's face sank, and his fierce gaze swept towards the guard, scaring the guard into immediate silence and retreat.
"Well... Grand Tutor, I seem to have seen him enter the Divine Mansion last time." Another guard weakly spoke, then quickly retreated.
Upon hearing this, the Grand Tutor frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and turned to leave, not taking it seriously at all.
...
Divine Realm Council.
Seeing Feng Wuchen return so quickly, Man Zhentian asked in surprise: "Young Master Chen, didn't you go to the Divine Mansion? Back so soon? Did something happen?"
Feng Wuchen shrugged: "I don't have the qualification to enter."
Feng Wuchen smiled: "By the way, President Man, you can take your time to consider, no rush."
After all, the bait Feng Wuchen had set was already there, not afraid that President Man wouldn't take it.
