A moment later, the Tianzong disciple who was cultivating on the sect's grounds received a transmission.
"Didn't you want the soul-nurturing wood? I thought about it and can exchange it with you. Leave the town, and I'll wait for you at the pavilion fifty li outside. Remember, this is a trade, and you can't bring others!"
The disciple was slightly taken aback. The soul-nurturing wood was invaluable to him. Not long ago, while on a sect mission, he encountered people from the Hall of Soul Annihilation. Although he escaped and was healed with his master's help, his divine soul was injured. Without treatment, he might never surpass the Earth Martial Realm in this life!
Upon hearing the transmission, the Tianzong disciple hesitated. Why did the other party insist he not tell anyone?
Was it really just for the trade?
What if he intended to rob him?
With some doubts, and for safety's sake, he informed a few close brothers.
