One month later.
Yellow Maple Forest, Murong Clan Territory.
Murong Jun, accompanied by two lovely concubines, gazed at Shen Xuan who arrived gracefully.
Forcing down his anger, he gestured for the concubines to leave.
"What brings Senior Shen here? Any instructions?"
Murong Jun stood up and greeted respectfully.
Nominally, Shen Xuan was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Cyan Cloud Sect.
Whereas he was merely a cultivator of a small cultivation family at the Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer.
Both by custom and etiquette, he had to show deference to Shen Xuan.
"Murong, may I have a word in private?"
"You wouldn't want your affairs to be known by the clan, would you?"
Murong Jun glared fiercely at Shen Xuan.
In the end, he led Shen Xuan to the peak of Yellow Maple Forest.
"Talisman Master Shen, speak directly!"
"If need be, Murong would forsake this identity, so be it!"
Murong Jun aimed to gain the upper hand, revealing Shen Xuan's vain attempt to threaten him.
