Qiu Xuan Mountain peak, a hall in a grand palace.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, what do you seek from me?" Hongyi rubbed his temples, a hint of fatigue in his voice.
As the Sect Leader Senior Brother of 'Qiu Xuan Mountain,' with the beast tide imminent, there are evidently many matters to attend to.
"It's nothing major. I have a Qi Cultivation friend who wishes to leave on the spiritual boat, but there are no spots left. I wonder if the Sect Leader could make an exception?" Xu Ping cupped his hands in a salute.
Although he did not know who was in charge of spiritual boat transportation, seeking Hongyi was surely the right choice.
"It's a small matter."
Hongyi took out a jade pendant from his storage ring, placed it on the table, and pushed it over. "Give this jade pendant to the steward of the spiritual boat, he will naturally arrange everything for Fellow Daoist Xu's friend."
"Thank you, Sect Leader." Xu Ping's eyes brightened.
