"The old man originally saw that this object belonged to the Array Dao Magical Treasure, so he gave it to Mr. Ou in passing, hoping that it would help in repairing the Great Array. Who would have expected it to be returned to its original owner? Indeed, it seems that destiny has willed it!"
Zhao Sheng had not anticipated such a coincidence in the world.
However, this move had unwittingly hit the mark.
Seeing the excitement on Daoist Ou Feng's face, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but nod to himself quietly.
"Taoist Tianqiong, I have always been inarticulate. I am at a loss for words to express my gratitude for the generous gift of the treasure. I can only pledge to devote myself wholeheartedly and spare no effort in the future," said Daoist Ou Feng, his literary speech leaving no doubt about his meaning. In simple terms, he was saying that he would definitely work hard in the future.
