Since there were still many matters to wrap up, there was no search for another place.
The giant turtle, Zhu Luo, slightly raised its head and brought Zhang Ze to the Buddha Country above the Qinghe Association.
After reaching the Buddha Country, Zhang Ze did not voice his speculations but first asked a question.
"Taoist, can you tell me all about the origins of this Qinghe Association?"
"Easily done." Tang stroked his beard, no longer hiding anything, and told Zhang Ze all the arrangements regarding the matter.
He even frankly discussed the plans if Zhang Ze could not resist the temptation of absorbing the East Continent's fortune.
If Zhang Ze couldn't resist the temptation, then when he came out, the talisman stuck on his forehead by Tang wouldn't be just blank yellow paper.
Instead, it would be that invaluable Golden Talisman.
Xiaoxue wouldn't just use the orange to borrow the scent of the Holy Tree of the West Continent.
