The Taoist saw the other party, and his gaze subconsciously swept around the reception hall.
But he did not see the two elders who were "beaten" by the Ancestor of the Immortal Palace.
"Jin Taoist, Yu Taoist."
Mr. Chi stood up and greeted the two who had just entered.
He noticed Jin Xu's gaze searching for something, and realizing what it was, he stroked his beard with a smile and began to explain.
"Those two old fellows said they wanted to 'stay' in my mountain and river map for a while; they 'agreed' with me that they would come out once they send the earnings from the sold meat to Kunlun as a living fee."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a protest came from the scroll laid on the desk by the Ancestor of the Immortal Palace.
"Elder Chi, you're being unreasonable..."
Mr. Chi flicked his fingers with his hands behind his back, and a burst of spiritual power instantly flew to the scroll, enveloping it.
