Cooperation Reached

"Master Wuheng greets everyone here," said Master Wuheng with a warm smile. His refined demeanor exuded elegance as he clas

ped his hands in a polite gesture.

Had the crowd not witnessed his ruthless methods earlier, they might have mistaken him for a harmless scholar incapable of harming a fly. His deceptive aura was too convincing, disarming even.

"Master Wuheng, here is your Silver Blade Tree seed."

Xu Xun, the Grand Elder of Breezing Sword Temple, was a perceptive man. Without hesitation, he took out an exquisite small box containing the seed, opened its lid, and handed it to Master Wuheng.

Master Wuheng smiled faintly, shaking his head. "A gift once given should not be taken back. This is also the foundation for our first cooperation."

Xu Xun's expression shifted subtly as he carefully asked, "May I ask what kind of cooperation Master Wuheng is referring to?"