"The Spirit God?" Clan Head Qi Xiao narrowed his eyes. "You are referring to that…"
"Yes, I am indeed referring to that person. However… Forget it, it's beyond us to fathom the affairs surrounding the God Monarchs. It's good enough for us to know about it, but make sure not to speak it out loud. Otherwise, our entire clan might get into deep trouble," Old Ancestor Qi Meng advised.
"I understand, old ancestor." Clan Head Qi Xiao quickly nodded in response.
"You may leave now."
The crowd respectfully backed out of the main hall before going on their own ways.
…
Hu!
Zhang Xuan flew all the way back to his residence and returned to his room. Then, he finally heaved a huge sigh of relief as the tension escaped from his shoulders.
That was a close one.
He had thought that he would just temper his physical body discreetly; he did not think that it would cause such a huge commotion, drawing out even Conferred God King Qi Meng.
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