Wang Baole raised his head and glanced at the woman. Based on his current battle prowess, a single slap would be enough to fuse her body and clothes together forever, making it difficult to peel them off.
However, considering that this was the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect, Wang Baole didn't pay much attention to the woman's tone. Instead, he put on his most handsome smile and spoke gently.
"Thank you for your guidance, Miss. Eh? Miss, you dropped your storage bag. " Wang Baole smiled as he stepped forward. There was a hint of surprise in his words, and the woman was taken aback by his words. She watched as Wang Baole flipped his right hand and retrieved a storage bag, placing it before her.
A strange expression appeared on the woman's face. She took a look at the items, and her heartbeat quickened. That was especially so when there was an item that made her blush. She looked at Wang Baole strangely and sized him up carefully. Her gaze gradually softened, and a smile appeared on her face as she coughed and spoke.
"Thank you for your guidance, Fellow Daoist Long Nanzi."
Wang Baole smiled faintly. He had placed a small portion of the donkey's miscellaneous food in his storage bag. With his current level of cultivation, he didn't think much of it, so he didn't take a closer look at what was inside. He wouldn't feel the pinch even if he gave it away. On the other hand, if he could use the items to get some information out of the donkey, it would be more cost-effective.
Therefore, in the following period of time, as Wang Baole followed the female cultivator, he maintained his handsomeness and asked her gently. Perhaps it was because of the gift, or perhaps it was as Wang Baole had guessed, that the female cultivator was attracted by his handsomeness. Gradually, she told him quite a bit of information.
For example … there were thousands of people participating in this regular meeting. Among them, Wang Baole's seat was relatively far away.
Another example … was that this regular meeting usually lasted about a month, and Laozu would only appear on the last day. The previous meetings were all presided over by the various army commanders.
After Wang Baole sorted out these minute details in his mind, he had a fairly clear understanding of this regular meeting. There were some discrepancies with his previous judgment, but overall, the difference wasn't that big.
Based on what he had seen and experienced, Luo Yunyang had confirmed that Planet Laozu of the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect didn't think highly of Luo Yunyang. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come for a regular meeting. He would have summoned Luo Yunyang alone.
As for the seating arrangement, it could also explain some things. Therefore, this was more of a formality between a superior and a subordinate.
"Perhaps there will be some simple rewards, but most of them will probably be taken in …" Wang Baole held a high position in the Federation. After thinking about it, his thoughts became clearer and clearer. When he looked at the woman beside him, his smile became even gentler.
After escorting Wang Baole to the venue, the young woman rubbed the bag of holding he had given her. She scanned it with divine sense, and her face reddened. After a moment of hesitation, she spoke softly.
"I live in the sixteenth cave of the Southern Sect's Seven Peaks and Nine Mansions …"
"Huh?" Upon hearing the young woman's words, Wang Baole, who had been sizing up the exterior of the venue, was stunned. He was a little surprised that the young woman had suddenly told him the detailed location of her residence. Therefore, he subconsciously turned to look at the young woman. Unfortunately, all he saw was her back view hurriedly leaving.
"Something's not right." Wang Baole's face was full of doubt. He secretly wondered if there was something particularly valuable in the bag of holding he had given her. However, he was very sure that although he hadn't checked every item in detail, his divine sense and senses told him that there was definitely nothing particularly valuable among the miscellaneous trash.
Although it was still considered valuable to a Yuanying, it was actually nothing in the eyes of a Soul Conduit cultivator.
"Could it be … that she has been conquered by my exceptional looks?" Wang Baole's eyes widened. He thought to himself that his looks must have increased without him realizing it. In such a short period of time, he had unintentionally won over another admirer.
"It's a pity that she's not a good match for me." Wang Baole coughed. In his heart, he still felt a sense of superiority. He continued to look at the layout of the venue. He didn't notice that the little donkey in the storage bracelet was tossing and turning restlessly, as if it had lost an important toy …
From the outside, the entire venue looked like a giant roc spreading its wings and about to soar. While it was magnificent, the overall color of the venue leaned toward green. Large numbers of cultivators were entering and exiting the main entrance. It was extremely lively. Although Wang Baole didn't recognize any of them, he still acted as if he was familiar with them. When he entered, he smiled and nodded at the cultivators he met. He looked into the distance and saw that the venue was shaped like a circle. The number of seats was also in the tens of thousands.
As for the center, there was a square sacrificial tower erected. It had a total of three levels. On the first level, there was a prayer mat. This was the highest position in the entire venue.
On the second level, there were prayer mats of different colors in the four corners. Obviously, those who could sit here and be the center of attention were also people of high status. As for the third level, there were six prayer mats!
After sweeping his gaze across the altar, Wang Baole looked at his surroundings. He wasn't late, but he wasn't early either. Therefore, there were only about one or two thousand cultivators present in the venue.
In such a big venue and with so many people, Wang Baole's arrival didn't attract much attention. Finally, he found a seat with his name engraved on it in a corner. Looking around, Wang Baole realized that no one had come. After he sat down, he looked at the spirit fruits and wine on the table in front of him and took a bite.
"The taste is not bad." Wang Baole's eyes lit up. When he finished eating the sixth spirit fruit, someone came to sit on his left. It was a chubby old man with a smile on his face. His cultivation level was the same as Wang Baole's, at the Soul Conduit realm. Obviously, he wasn't a cultivator of the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect, but an external subordinate. He was very careful and polite to everyone. After sitting beside Wang Baole, he even took the initiative to greet him.
The chubby old man cupped his fists at Wang Baole and said kindly, "Fellow Daoist, you don't look familiar. I'm Duo Youzi of the South Seeking Sect."
"So it's Fellow Daoist Duo Youzi. I've heard so much about you. Seeing you in person today is indeed better than hearing about you. Your aura is impressive!" Wang Baole put down the spirit fruit and smiled as he started chatting with the chubby old man.
Wang Baole was familiar with the high officials' autobiographies and had been in the Federation for many years. When it came to communication, he naturally didn't make any mistakes. After a few words, he had a good chat with the chubby old man. When the old man asked about Wang Baole's identity, Wang Baole smiled and said.
"I'm Long Nanzi."
"Long Nanzi … That sounds familiar … Ah, you're Lunatic Long!" When the chubby old man heard this name, his eyes widened in confusion. He even instinctively wanted to take a step back. Although he managed to restrain himself, his expression changed. He looked at Wang Baole with reverence in his eyes and hurriedly explained.
"Fellow Daoist Long Nanzi, that's not what I meant …" Duo Youzi smiled bitterly. After explaining, he personally poured Wang Baole a drink as an apology. Wang Baole had been smiling from beginning to end. He held the cup and asked a question.
"Why did you call me Lunatic Long?"
"Fellow Daoist … It's because the massacre between you and the Black Dragon Legion was too shocking. You killed the Black Dragon Legion from the top ten of the Violet Gold New Dao Sect to the point where they fell out of the top ten … That's why everyone thinks that you're very brave and crazy!" The chubby old man wiped the sweat off his forehead and explained again. When he saw that Wang Baole didn't seem to mind, he heaved a sigh of relief. He secretly cursed himself for being so unlucky this time to be sitting next to Lunatic Long. If someone misunderstood that he was close to Lunatic Long, those who coveted the bounty offered by the Violet Gold New Dao Sect would probably come after him.
When he thought of this, the chubby old man sighed again. He decided to bear with it for a while and not provoke this lunatic next to him during this meeting. The reason why they called him Lunatic Long was naturally not because he was brave and crazy, but because this guy had killed several Soul Conduit realm cultivators just because the Black Dragon Legion wanted a warship. Not only had he wiped out a small team, but he had also killed the leader of the Black Dragon Legion's beloved disciple in front of him!
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