"Now come closer and let me check what kind of seal has been imprinted on your foundation tower. We cannot leave such a huge risk unexamined," Xuan Zi said with a relaxed expression, beckoning Han Xuhan forward.
Han Xuhan felt a smirk forcing its way onto his face. It was quite hard to keep the feeling of victory down when the hook he had thrown out got him to his target so smoothly. This was a rare occurrence, considering his past experiences in this world.
He had experienced first-hand how much of a greedy money-grabber the authorities of the sect were. If he had kept the information of the enslavement seal a secret and tried to remove it through other means, it would have definitely cost him a small fortune!
On the other hand, downplaying the threat the seal posed would bring him no benefits at all. There was a chance that the seal might not be removable and the sect might try something brutal to cut off such a threat.
