Cheng Keqi broke out in a cold sweat from the urgency.
People, when pressed, can indeed come up with intelligent solutions. He forced a few awkward smiles and said, "Sect Master, please understand, I'm not articulate enough and might not explain things clearly. How about I engrave a jade scroll for you later?"
Meng Zhongqi was momentarily stunned, then he realized the thoughtful precaution.
Cheng Keqi certainly still had his guard up, good, very good.
Although this place was filled with elders of the Immortal Sect and peak masters from various peaks, who could assure that there wasn't a spy among them? If someone learned this technique and spread it, it would be a tremendous loss for the Immortal Sect.
"Very well," Meng Zhongqi nodded and even complimented Cheng Keqi, "Then engrave that jade scroll and hand it to Fan Yi."
"Yes," Cheng Keqi finally exhaled in relief.
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