Songpa with a disdainful expression and asked.Songpa frowned, although he was wary of Watanabe Ichiro. But now, in front of so many people and at such an occasion, how could Songpa possibly concede d...A middle-aged man brought Ning Zhi to a living room and then knocked on the door, saying: "Master, people from the Demon Heart Sect request an audience..."

"Here comes another one, damn it. It's so annoying, this is the third one today." A very impatient roar came from inside the room, but then he said, "Let him in..."

A middle-aged man opened the door and said to Ning Zhi, "Come in. But according to the rules, you only have half an hour..."

Ning Zhi was taken aback. He didn't know there was such a rule in Bailian Pavilion.

In half an hour, at most half an hour, he could finish what he had to say!

After Ning Zhi went in, he saw a young man sitting on a chair. He was about the same age as Ning Zhi, holding a folding fan in his hand. Behind him, there was a very beautiful girl giving the young man a massage!

The young man glanced up at Ning Zhi who had just walked in, then narrowed his eyes and said, “Half an hour, choose on your own. When you're done, we can look at the goods and discuss the price...”

This statement stunned Ning Zhi, but when he saw that the room was filled with all sorts of magic tools, he finally understood what the young man in front of him meant!

This treats him as someone who's here to buy magical artifacts, but Ning Zhi isn't here to buy any!

"Excuse me, I'm not here to buy magic artifacts. I'm here to find the master of Bai Lian Ge!"

Ning Zhi said calmly.

Hearing Ning Zhi say he was looking for the master, the young man only then reopened his eyes and looked at Ning Zhi, his gaze carrying a hint of wariness. "What do you want with my dad My dad's in seclusion forging artifacts, he doesn't have time to see you..."

Ning Zhi, hearing this, realized the young man across from him was the young master of Bai Lian Ge. He quickly smiled and said, "So it's the young master, I apologize for the disrespect. I am here at the behest of the Demon Envoy to present a magic artifact to the pavilion master."

Upon hearing that Ning Zhi was here to deliver a magical artifact, the young man's expression immediately became enthusiastic. He waved his hand at the girl behind him and said, "Go out..."

The girl quietly stepped out. The young man rose and addressed Ning Zhi, saying, "Please sit down. My name is Shi Yan. May I ask your esteemed name"

"My name is Ning Zhi..."

Ning Zhi nodded slightly.

"Oh, Brother Ning, please have a seat..."

Shi Yan asked Ning Zhi to sit down and personally poured him a cup of tea: "I wonder what kind of magic weapon Brother Ning brought for my father"

"This…………"

Ning Zhi hesitated for a moment before saying, “Young Master, the demon lord specifically instructed that the artifact had to be personally handed over to the master himself. He said only the master could wield this artifact.”

Shi Yan heard this and his brows furrowed slightly: "Brother Ning, my father is in seclusion refining weapons. I'm afraid he won't be able to leave for a while. Since you don't trust me, then please leave..."

Ning Zhi saw Shi Yan was somewhat angry, and hurriedly said: "Young Master misunderstood, how could I distrust you I'm just afraid that if this magic weapon is given to Young Master, you wouldn't even know how to activate it!"

Saying that, Ning Zhi took out the small gourd and placed it on the table!

Shi Yan looked at the small gourd in front of him, and began to twirl it in his hand!

The little gourd looked very ancient and there was no sign of any energy fluctuations within it.

"Are you sure this is a magic artifact"

Shi Yan asked somewhat unbelievingly.

"Young Master, our magic master did say this is a magical artifact, but I don't know how to activate it either."

Ning Zhi said truthfully.

"Strange, how could a magic artifact end up in my hands, and I wouldn't even feel it"

Shi Yan frowned slightly, then said to Ning Zhi: "Ning brother, please wait here for a moment, I'll be right back..."

Shi Yan left with the gourd.

Shi Yan walked with a gourd to a room in the back yard. The room was very dim, and an old man with white hair was snoring loudly inside!i from the island nation, each wielding a katana, stood coldly at the entrance of Yakushin Valley."That Chen Ping was actually hiding here, as expected…"The leader of the five island warriors, Kawashi...