"Fan Wubing, your sudden arrival really gave me a start."
Fan Wubing smiled and asked, "Does Celestial Venerable Qianji want to see me or not?"
Celestial Venerable Qianji laughed and said, "If I didn't want to see you, why wouldn't I just stay far away? These days, not many people want to be associated with you." He glanced at Zhuge Hong beside him, "Hello, little genius of the Mo Family."
Zhuge Hong held her chin up and said, "There are at least five unstable places in your little secluded space!"
"..."
Fan Wubing gave her a sideways glance, "Stop saying inexplicable things."
Zhuge Hong chuckled, "It's an occupational hazard."
"Please, both of you." Celestial Venerable Qianji smiled.
The two of them ascended the stairs created by Celestial Venerable Qianji's Divine Techniques, reaching the highest hall of the Heaven-Reaching Gate—Thousand Machinations Hall.
Inside the vast palace, there were only the three of them.
