As Bu Yingshu and his subordinates left, Zhang Yu piloted the Immortal Shuttle, reducing it to the size of dust. Then, he arrived at a secluded place and jumped out of the Immortal Shuttle together with Yan Qianji.
Casually, he summoned the dust-sized Immortal Shuttle into his hand and put it away. Zhang Yu looked at Yan Qianji beside him and said, "Qianji, don't tell anyone about today's events, understand?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Qianji was slightly stunned and looked at Zhang Yu with a face full of doubt.
In Yan Qianji's view, such a great opportunity should be widely publicized, ideally letting the entire Ghost Faith Department know about their backing, which would facilitate their upcoming work.
If you have backing but say nothing, isn't that backing wasted?
But seeing Zhang Yu's serious and earnest expression, Yan Qianji could only nod and say, "I understand, True Monarch, I promise not to tell anyone."
