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Secret Buyer-Chapter 111 - 102: The Upper Envoy Comes Out to Welcome Me (Part 2)
Yu Chengzhong and Li Qiuhua were dumbfounded.
Zhang Fusheng was delighted and wanted to continue using the Five Thunders Technique, combining it with the True Thunder Intent to unleash a true thunderbolt, but.....
The flesh and blood threads rapidly grew and intertwined,
and in just a split second,
the curtain had healed.
Zhang Fusheng fell silent for a moment, unwilling to give up, forcing out a large amount of blood, using the Five Thunders Technique, transforming it into a massive thunderbolt!
This time, he successfully penetrated ten meters deep into the flesh and blood curtain.
But that was as far as he could go.
The curtain healed quickly.
"If the flesh and blood curtain only covered the Lower Three Districts, it would still be tens of meters thick," Li Qiuhua snapped out of her shock:
"But if it covered the entire Jiangzhou...I’m afraid the thickness would be well over a hundred meters."
Zhang Fusheng completely gave up.
He slowly returned to normal, picked up his clothes and put them on, with a face as calm as water:
"Is it really impossible to get out?"
Zhang Fusheng pondered endlessly, if he remembered correctly, in the underground river, the Buddha Son once spoke with the Withered Woman on his back,
their conversation involved leaving Jiangzhou.
The Withered Woman said they needed to use Niu Dali created as a Human Treasure to get out...
What qualifications does Senior Brother have?
Wait.
Eat?
Let Senior Brother eat his way out all the way?
Zhang Fusheng’s eyes flickered, the Buddha Son said, to present the Human Treasure within ten days, but ten days...
Aunt Li said at this moment:
"It’s not necessarily impossible to get out, after the Divine Descent begins, it takes three days for the descent to complete."
"At that time, the entire Jiangzhou will become the god’s kingdom on earth."
Aunt Li’s voice was solemn:
"Likewise, after three days, you can also leave Jiangzhou——provided you haven’t been devoured by the descending God of Plague."
She pointed to the flesh and blood fungus on the ground.
Zhang Fusheng’s eyelids twitched, three days?
He spoke:
"What does Aunt Li mean?"
"Old Yu and I are stewards of the Western Sect."
Zhang Fusheng wasn’t too surprised since he already suspected it when he discovered Aunt Li and Uncle Yu were Martial Arts Masters and were involved with the Western Sect.
"Undercover?"
"Yes."
Li Qiuhua nodded:
"Recently, the Western Sect has had an Upper Envoy and a Director descend, and there are four stewards in total in Jiangzhou."
"Besides Old Yu and me, there’s Old Ghost Chai and some mysterious steward."
Next to them, Yu Chengzhong nodded:
"As for the followers, as long as the other two stewards don’t recognize you, we can say you’re a newly recruited follower."
"The only problem is, traditionally, on the day the Divine Descent ends, a follower must offer themselves as a sacrifice, usually not many."
"But this time, the scale of the Divine Descent is too large...I’m afraid, besides some valued followers, the rest of the ordinary followers will also be used as food for the deities."
Zhang Fusheng understood:
"So, if I can be regarded as an ’important follower’, I can leave Jiangzhou with the Western Sect people after three days?"
"Exactly!" The two of them said in unison.
Zhang Fusheng, however, smiled bitterly:
"Here’s the problem."
"Old Ghost Chai should recognize me...my master is Hong Tianbao."
"Who?!"
Yu Chengzhong and Li Qiuhua’s voices rose by eight degrees.
"Hong Tianbao??"
Zhang Fusheng nodded.
Yu Chengzhong’s expression changed:
"That’s troublesome, Hong Tianbao has a deep-seated enmity with the Western Sect and doesn’t get along with Old Ghost Chai..."
"No." Zhang Fusheng shook his head: "Uncle Yu, Aunt Li, what you’re suggesting is actually feasible."
He stretched his muscles and calmly said:
"I suddenly remembered, since Senior Brother is no longer around, the Western Sect...should also have a request for me."
Black Eye had mentioned.
The connection between Senior Brother and the Western Sect was all due to the ’Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron’.
At that time, Black Eye said that
the Western Sect had calculated that the legendary Bridge of Reception and Pathway to Another Dimension - the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron,
was in the hands of a remnant of the Ling Mountain system, Yuan Feidao.
And Yuan Feidao was his grandmaster.
The grandmaster wouldn’t keep the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron forever and would pass it on to some outstanding disciple.
The Western Sect originally chose Niu Dali.
Now, they could also choose him.
But this approach carries great risk, he might be entangled by the Western Sect, but if he waits for the Buddha Son to present the Human Treasure.....
If he doesn’t receive it after three days, then he truly has no way out.
He can’t gamble on it.
Zhang Fusheng closed his eyes, quietly contemplating for a moment, aware that a barely perceptible hostility was once again swirling in his heart,
those things had returned.
While his mind was still clear, he promptly made a decision:
"Let’s go to the Lower Three Districts."
Zhang Fusheng said in a deep voice:
"Take me to see Old Ghost Chai."
Yu Chengzhong and Li Qiuhua exchanged a glance.
They could no longer understand the boy, Wentao.
......
"With those words from the steward, my junior brother and I can rest assured."
Kong Dongyan clasped his fists together, and Jiang Shutong next to him clumsily followed suit.
Old Ghost Chai laughed heartily:
"The Ancient Saint Sect’s prodigy, our Western Sect is happy to make friends with them, rest assured, three days later, after the Divine Descent is completed, we will naturally send you out."
Kong Dongyan nodded seriously:
"Steward Chai, when I return, I will persuade the elders to see if we can uncover more about the Eastern Sect, and then I’ll certainly pass it on to Steward Chai."
"Of course, of course!" Old Ghost Chai’s smile was broad, and with a wave of his hand, followers led the two away.
After leaving that building, Kong Dongyan exhaled a breath of relief, showing a look of trepidation: 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
"Fortunately, this time I successfully uncovered a major secret, achieving the status of Martial Arts Master."
He sighed lightly:
"If not for that, Steward.....Chai, I’m afraid wouldn’t have accepted us two."
Jiang Shutong shrank his neck:
"Senior brother, I told you we shouldn’t wander around, we’ve only been in Jiangzhou for a few days, and we’ve encountered such a catastrophic event!"
Kong Dongyan glanced at him, shook his head:
"Trouble exists everywhere, the difference is only bigger or smaller, even if you stay in Golden City, as long as you continue to cultivate and aim to move up, troubles will never stop."
He solemnly declared:
"The path of cultivation is about striving, and for us, it’s about bestowing favors, bestowing favors on the whole world, and the whole world is bound to repay us."
"This is our path of cultivation."
Jiang Shutong seemed half-understood, nodded, and his eyes suddenly sharpened:
"Senior Brother, is that...?"
Kong Dongyan raised his gaze, spotting far down the alley, once called the Dark Alley and now covered with flesh and blood threads,
three people were supporting each other and approaching.
Among them...Younger Brother Zhang?
He immediately recalled encountering that little fellow on the train before.
"Hmm? What a coincidence?"
Kong Dongyan exclaimed with surprise:
"It seems like this Younger Brother Zhang turned out to be a follower of the Western Sect? We must have misjudged initially."
Jiang Shutong pursed his lips:
"Just an ordinary follower, what’s there to misjudge, besides....."
Before he could finish speaking, Kong Dongyan glared at him fiercely, making Jiang Shutong shrink back and swallow his words.
This is someone else’s territory.
The three drew closer.
"Brother Kong?" Zhang Fusheng, supporting Uncle Yu and Aunt Li, was evidently surprised as well:
"What are you doing here?"
The crisis having passed, Kong Dongyan relaxed considerably, now smiling elegantly:
"We came to consult Steward Chai, seeking a way out, didn’t expect Younger Brother Zhang was actually a follower of the Western Sect, if we had known, we would have traveled with you back then."
"With Younger Brother Zhang’s introduction, visiting Steward Chai would be much easier."
His words were well-spoken, showing no slight due to Younger Brother Zhang’s ordinary presence,
instead, Jiang Shutong next to him pursed his lips, mindlessly saying:
"A follower, what kind of introduction, let me tell you..."
Before this thoughtless remark was finished.
"Zhang Fusheng, Mr. Zhang."
A familiar and loud voice was heard behind them, instinctively making Kong Dongyan and Jiang Shutong turn around,
to find that Steward Chai personally came out to greet them.
Not only was Old Ghost Chai coming out, but also a woman with an even more imposing aura, with a red dot of cinnabar at the center of her forehead.
"Greetings, Upper Envoy!!"
Yu Chengzhong and Li Qiuhua hurriedly paid their respects, respectfully.
The Western Sect’s Upper Envoy, also possessing the True Divine Realm among the world’s Great Sect leaders.
Zhang Fusheng’s heart jumped into his throat.







