Jian Wushuang, although surprised, didn't consider it a significant matter.
He directly agreed!
"Then, I thank Master Jian Wushuang. Please deliver this mustard seed to Lord Zhen Ling!" Qianxing slightly bowed, then took out a mustard seed and handed it to Jian Wushuang.
As Jian Wushuang received it, a strand of his Thought power delved in, only to find that even he couldn't unlock it, which surprised him. But thinking about it, Mahayana Spirit Mountain was an ancient and renowned peak, and the treasures handed down through its lineage were naturally extraordinary.
It seemed that Qianxing intended to make some kind of deal with Zhen Ling using Mahayana Spirit Mountain.
Unfortunately!
The other party didn't understand Zhen Ling's temperament.
For Zhen Ling, the entire Qishen Temple was his own; where was the room for any transactions?
