Chapter 1293: A Strange Breath_1

This meal cost Primal Lord dearly. Not only were the benefits he obtained from Xu Fan insufficient, but he also had to invest a significant portion of his own resources.

"So you're just fattening me up in preparation for the kill, huh? Well, you won't have the chance next time," the Primal Lord said to the elders of the Primordial Sect.

"Of course not, we believe in you, lord. There will surely be more opportunities to strike it rich," Huangshan responded with a smile.

Afterwards, everyone returned to the Three Thousand Realms. Xu Fan brought Zhang Weiyun back to the Hidden Spirit Sect.

"Husband, I need to go into seclusion to break through to the Saint Realm," Zhang Weiyun said.

"Go ahead, I will watch over you," Xu Fan said nonchalantly, lounging in his chair.

The feast at the Wansheng Tower was so delectable for Xu Fan, his Immortal Soul still felt intoxicated.

Once again, Zhang Weiyun's seclusion left Xu Fan alone in the small courtyard.