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Chapter 1604

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The twelve friends that Palace Master Yang spoke of were undoubtedly the twelve people that he had asked Lord Bai Weng to find for him a few days ago.

They were Long Ya, Murong Yin, Hei Yan, Jiang Yu, Wu Moying, Liu Yunluo, Qin Yuxuan, Ye Chen, Lu Zifeng, and his three sworn brothers, the second brother Lei Meng, the third brother Lin Yan, and the fourth brother Long Yunfei.

The speed at which Lord Bai Weng summoned them was much faster than Long Bufan had imagined.

After all, when he first came to the Shrine Pavilion, it took him more than ten days to travel. Now that he had summoned twelve people at once, there was bound to be some delay. However, it only took him two days to gather all of them.

Long Bufan could not help but sigh with emotion at this speed. It seemed that the means of the big shots were more capable.

"There's still half a year before we enter the Lost Plane. It's better to arrive early." Long Bufan muttered in his heart. These two days, he had not thought about how to arrange for the twelve people because of the duel with Zhang Huayun.

With these thoughts in his mind, Long Bufan looked at Palace Master Yang and said with a smile, "Palace Master, please help me get a Sound Transmitting Talisman to the Duty Hall. Ask my twelve friends to immediately go to the Golden Sea Pavilion in the inner city. We want to talk privately for a while."

Long Bufan's meaning of "talk privately" was extremely obvious. With Palace Master Yang's wisdom, he naturally understood the meaning. In other words, there was no need for an old man like him to participate.

Palace Master Yang looked at Long Bufan strangely. He did not know what this kid was up to. However, since the Duty Hall's missions had always been confidential, he did not ask much. Immediately, he took out a reddish-yellow Sound Transmitting Talisman from his storage bag. With a flicker of flame, it burned in front of him and transmitted Long Bufan's message.

"Thank you, Palace Master. I'll invite you to a banquet another day." Long Bufan's face was filled with gratitude. He cupped his hands and bowed like a disciple. As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible energy fluctuation spread out from his body. Under the distortion of space, his body suddenly disappeared under the use of teleportation.

"This kid will duel with the genius of the Zhang Clan in two hours. At such a critical moment, he still has the leisure to go to a restaurant to gather with friends." Palace Master Yang shook his head and sighed softly. However, because of Long Bufan's relaxed attitude, he had greater confidence in Long Bufan.

A glint flashed in his eyes as he once again took out a voice transmission talisman from his storage bag and directly burned it in front of him. Soon after, a low and hoarse voice slowly rang out. "Help me place a bet of 50,000 contribution points on Long Bufan's victory!"



The Golden Sea Pavilion was a high-end restaurant in the inner city. Its quality could be said to be luxurious. The ingredients used were not low grade Demonic Beast meat and various natural treasures. Every meal would cost at least a thousand contribution points. Moreover, most of the customers who came in and out were people with status in the Shrine Pavilion.

Previously, when he was strolling around the inner city, Long Bufan had paid special attention to this restaurant called 'Golden Sea Pavilion'. Originally, he wanted to go there and have a big meal after choosing his weapon from the Divine Weapon Hall. However, due to his falling out with Zhang Huayun, he did not have the time to taste it.

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