Published: March 2, 2025
The Lord's Mansion itself isn't large. At the end of the impending collapse of the Immortal Heroic World, one can easily imagine the state of the battle. All strategic resources have been directed towards military actions, and in such a situation, the natives of the Immortal Heroic World naturally lack the mood to build a luxurious and beautiful Lord's Mansion.
Even though Wen Yu and Mo Xuan walked at a leisurely pace towards where Tang Haofei was, they arrived in less than three minutes.
Looking at the simple house faintly visible ahead, Wen Yu tidied his clothes and walked straight up with big strides.
At this moment, Tang Haofei was holding a communicator in one hand and grabbing documents from the table with the other, reading them one by one as if reciting a text for the military personnel far away in the Second Layer of the Heavenly Palace.
Since he couldn't do it himself, he found someone capable to do it. The military may not have many things, but they definitely had no shortage of talent.
Just now, Mo Xuan was by his side, so Tang Haofei naturally couldn't take out the communicator to "seek external help." With Mo Xuan not present, Tang Haofei decisively chose the simplest solution.
"Creak."
The sound of the wooden door made Tang Haofei slowly put down the communicator.
Within a short time, the military personnel had made rough inferences on over 50 clauses, and these were enough for Tang Haofei to temporarily handle the current situation.
Seeing Mo Xuan slowly entering the room, Tang Haofei smiled and greeted him.
"Lord Mo, have you finished your business?"
"Finished," Mo Xuan replied, a relaxed smile on his face. He then respectfully stepped aside to make way for the entrance.
"Visitors from other realms, let me introduce you. This one is our young master of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, the only son of the supreme being—Heaven-Piercing Immortal Emperor, and also the second master of the entire Heavenly Palace. From now on, I will entrust matters regarding the alliance to our young master."
After Mo Xuan finished speaking, he immediately made a respectful gesture at the door, indicating for Wen Yu to enter.
Then, under the astonished gaze of Tang Haofei, Wen Yu strode confidently into the reception room, flashing a big white smile at Tang Haofei.
A barely perceptible spiritual wave emanated from Wen Yu's mouth.
"Surprised? Unexpected?"
...
Surprised, of course, as evidenced by the cup of water that "plopped" to the floor from Tang Haofei's hands.
But happy...
Well, that was uncertain.
In that short span of time, Tang Haofei thought of many things.
He recalled what Lin Haifeng had done to Wen Yu, thought about Wen Yu's character, and then inexplicably he thought of the military’s treasure vault.
Tang Haofei suddenly shivered.
...
"Young master, please take a seat."
Seeing Mo Xuan respectfully invite Wen Yu to the position he originally occupied, Tang Haofei fell silent for a moment, finally concluding the reality before him.
Mo Xuan's respectful demeanor seemed genuine, and considering that Mo Xuan's strength was indeed superior to Wen Yu's, along with their respective statuses, Mo Xuan could not possibly treat Wen Yu this way unless there was something more to it!
Watching Wen Yu comfortably take the main seat while Mo Xuan stood respectfully to the side, Tang Haofei hesitated for a while but ultimately decided to keep his doubts to himself.
This was also the reason why Wen Yu liked dealing with Tang Haofei or the military—smart people understand what should be asked and what should not be.
...
Silence enveloped the room for a time.
Until the outside attendants served drinks and fruits to Wen Yu and Tang Haofei, Mo Xuan finally opened his mouth.
"I apologize, visitors from other realms. Because our young master suddenly appeared, according to the rules of our Immortal Heroic World, I will entrust matters regarding the alliance to our young master. In other words, all the documents in your hands and the many clauses we just discussed are now null and void."