“True Immortal Huang, I really need to meet with True Immortal Shang, please…” Shen Chongshan of the Wanyun Association begged with a face full of worry. Even his clothes were drenched in his perspiration. 1

They were both in the second tier of the Martial Void Realm, but Huang Jinghan used the Illusion Talisman to look like he was at the peak of the third tier. In order to maintain his image, Huang Jinghan casually savored the cup of tea in his hands before nodding slowly, “True Immortal Shen, the spirit tea you brought is really amazing… It really relaxes me…” 0

A light flashed in Shen Chongshan’s eyes as he nodded quickly, “Since True Immortal Huang likes it, I have 2 more taels of it back in the warehouse… I’ll bring it when I come in the future!” 0

Huang Jinghan waved his hand and chuckled, “There is no need to be so polite. It’s not that I am unwilling to let you meet with True Immortal Shang. However, he specifically told me to not let anyone disturb him now that he has entered seclusion. Unless this Star Beast Nest is on the verge of destruction, I won’t annoy him…” 0

“This…” Shen Chongshan...0