Song He did not have to wait long; soon, a cultivator carrying a sword scabbard came to meet with the bacterial clone—since major figures met the actual body, this minor character was suitably received by the clone.
Anyway, they could not tell the difference.
The young cultivator was friendly and spoke gently, appearing nothing like a sword cultivator but rather like a novice embarking on his first forays into business.
He clasped his hands together and stated his purpose:
"Friend Song, I am Bai Xuan from the Sword Receiving Hall of the Sky Tilting Sword Sect, acting on the orders of Martial Uncle Fei to negotiate matters concerning spirit plants with you."
The so-called "Sword Receiving Hall" was essentially the logistics department of the Sky Tilting Sword Sect, tasked with external affairs. Needless to say, the perks and power that came within were immense.
This information surfaced in Song He's mind. His eyes shifted, and he gestured with his hand, inviting a conversation:
