Secret Buyer-Chapter 192 - 150: Negotiation with the Gods

Great Believer.

Same rank as Steward.

Is indeed a Martial Arts Master.

The Great Believer looked up and down at the young man in front of him, nodding slightly:

"You are Zhang Fusheng? Such a keen insight."

Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow:

"Are you here to kill me, or recruit me?"

The Great Believer squinted slightly:

"It seems, you know quite a lot; is Wang Tianlong’s death related to you?"

Zhang Fusheng nodded lightly:

"Indeed."

The Great Believer stared at the young man for a while, then opened his mouth faintly:

"Behind you, it’s Envoy Mingyue, right? Do you know who is behind us?"

Under the night, Zhang Fusheng’s expression didn’t change at all—just a Martial Arts Master.

To kill him, there’s no need to unleash the Eighteen-foot True Body.

He asked:

"Who is it? Another Envoy? Or an Innate Divine Favor?"

The Innate Realm, among the sects, is also referred to as the Divine Favored, because at this level, one can barely communicate with the Deities from a Different Dimension.

Above that is the Celestial Human Realm, known as "Walking Under God."

The Great Believer’s expression condensed, this young man was calmer than imagined... but understandably so.

Thinking of today’s apprenticeship feast, the Great Believer exhaled a murky breath, no longer putting on airs:

"You’re quite right, behind us is a Divine Favor Envoy."

"Has he come?" Zhang Fusheng asked.

The Great Believer frowned:

"He hasn’t come, but there is already an Upper Envoy and several Directors present."

The Upper Envoy is from a Great Sect, and the Directors are Grandmasters.

Zhang Fusheng’s expression remained unchanged:

"I see, then go back. Next time, bring your sincerity, I prefer Star Beast meat, remember, it should be high-quality, high-grade Star Beast meat."

The Great Believer was taken aback for a moment, laughed in anger:

"Little fellow, you might not quite understand your situation..."

His voice gradually weakened.

From the surrounding shadows, figures cloaked in black robes appeared one after another,

Each figure was surrounded by an extraordinarily thick and substantial aura of blood energy—all Martial Arts Masters!

There were even three top-tier Martial Arts Masters!!

The Great Believer felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

"I think it’s you who hasn’t figured out the situation."

Zhang Fusheng said calmly:

"First, I took down Wang Tianlong, so I can also take down Jin Qiuyue—you’ve been in contact with her, right?"

Pausing, he continued:

"Once Jin Qiuyue is dead, the only one with a chance to acquire the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron will be me."

"I don’t care how you Western Sect people fight internally, but your only choice is me—it’s you who need me, it’s you who have to win me over, understand?"

The corners of the Great Believer’s mouth twitched, locked by over thirty terrifying auras, he dared not move,

He was certain that if he made any move, the nearly forty Martial Arts Masters standing in the shadows would tear him apart instantly!!

Where did these Martial Arts Masters... come from?

Why would they help this young man??

He didn’t know.

Zhang Fusheng quietly gazed at the Great Believer:

"Go back and tell the Grandmasters, Great Grandmasters behind you, or even the Innate Divine Favor not within Chongyang."

"I need to see your sincerity."

The Great Believer licked his lips, speaking dryly:

"Young man, being a fence-sitter often doesn’t end well."

Zhang Fusheng laughed in anger:

"Are you blinded by hostility? Before coming out, didn’t you know to chew a couple of Calming Teas, speaking without thinking?"

He stared at the Great Believer:

"And another thing, I don’t like you people wandering around in front of my house, stay away... this time, it’s a minor punishment and a major warning."

The Great Believer suddenly saw the young man disappear into thin air, he was stunned, then his scalp suddenly tingled, noticing a figure appearing beside him!!

The young man reached out, placing a hand on his shoulder.

The Great Believer was about to resist, but seeing those over thirty figures stepping out from the shadows, all staring at him,

He was terrified, forcibly halting his actions, watching as the young man gently tore.

The entire arm was torn off.

The intense pain swept through his entire body.

Zhang Fusheng threw the arm to the ground, stepping on it, the Yin Snake True Intent slightly spewed, the entire arm turned to dust.

He said calmly:

"Go back, relay my words as they are."

"This is the last time I’ll say it."

"I want to see your sincerity."

As the words fell, the Great Believer watched the young man turn and leave, when the young man walked far away, over thirty black-robed men slowly retreated into the shadows, disappearing.

He was drenched in sweat.

......

Arriving at the Public Security Headquarters.

Entering his own office, Zhang Fusheng took a sip of hot tea prepared by Lin Changle, waved his hand, signaling the young assistant to leave.

The door closed.

While sensing from afar the movements of the Grim Skeleton approaching Jiangzhou, he flipped through the materials organized by Lin Changle, his thoughts swirling.

These cultists indeed shouldn’t be given a good face, lest they think one is weak and easily bullied, thus becoming overbearing.

Others might not know.

But he was clear about Miss Ming Yue’s true identity.

With such a great deity present, at least when facing the other Western Believers, he could be unrestrained.

"Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron..."

Zhang Fusheng rubbed his brow, sighed softly, and the intentions of Miss Ming Yue towards him were temporarily hard to determine,

For now, she seemed to be well-intentioned towards him,

But he couldn’t pin his own safety on her whims.

"Break through to the Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster level as soon as possible, then consider bringing Miss Ming Yue to the High Heaven."

Zhang Fusheng’s eyes flickered,