"Such a move is not common."
"If I easily fall out with Ning Zhuo and ruin the Peak Master's plan, how should I report this?"
"That's right! Report it like this when you return."
The envoy, the more he thought about it, the calmer he became.
Finally, he straightened his face, packed lots of treasure chests, and in a firm tone praised Ning Zhuo for a few words, then packed the treasure chests again, set up the beast cart, and led the convoy flying away.
Ning Zhuo returned to the Bluestone Cave Mansion and immediately shut the door tight.
The spectators dispersed, and simultaneously spread the news.
For a moment, discussions about Ning Zhuo once again surged.
Countless people discussed Ning Zhuo's refusal of the generous gift from Master Tuoba of Ten Thousand Beasts Peak. Some felt regret, some felt pity, some found it puzzling, while others secretly admired Ning Zhuo's demeanor and caliber.
Ban Jie sat at the head seat, holding a freshly arrived Jade Slip.
