Inside Wang Ba's mansion.
The meditation chamber.
Wang Ba, Yuan Wenzhi, and Zhang Tailai sat facing each other.
After delivering the tea, Bu Chan left the meditation chamber and shut the door behind her.
"Master Yuan, you have worked hard this time!"
Wang Ba got up and bowed, a grateful look on his face.
But Yuan Wenzhi looked apologetic:
"During my trip, I could only find six spirit materials. I've disappointed Shen."
"I wanted to keep searching, but upon hearing that Zhang Daobai from Zhenling Palace has fallen and chaos is imminent, I feared for Shen's safety and had to rush back."
"However, seeing Shen unharmed, I can rest assured."
Saying that, he took out a storage bag from his sleeve and placed it on the table.
Wang Ba, suppressing his eagerness, expressed his heartfelt gratitude once again.
At the same time, he produced a portion of the recently prepared Class II chicken essence.
He apologized,
