Starting with a useless yellow dog, he swept through the immortal realm.

Seeing that she could no longer correct Wang Peng, Jiang Wanfeng simply stopped dwelling on the issue.

At this moment, Jiang Wanfeng also smelled a strong smell of alcohol on Wang Peng.

"Manager Wang, did you go out for drinks?"

As soon as Jiang Wanfeng spoke, Song Xun also smelled the alcohol on Wang Peng, and Wang Peng chuckled.

It was not a problem for Jiang Wanfeng to call him Supervisor Wang, even though Wang Peng was actually just a true disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and did not hold a formal position. Appointing him as the supervisor of this office was not appropriate.

However, in reality, Wang Peng has been managing this office all these years, so it is highly likely that Wang Peng will indeed be appointed as the head of this office in the future.

After all, since Wang Peng arrived at the Imperial City Office, his cultivation level has fallen behind that of the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. At this time, he is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Although his cultivation level is not low among the current true disciples, Wang Peng has been a member of the Wanjian Sect for a long time, longer than most of the true disciples.

He was also the Second Elder's eldest disciple. Seven or eight years ago, he had already reached the Core Formation Realm, but after being sent to the Imperial City, his cultivation progress plummeted.

Actually, this can't be considered marginalization. It's just that after Wang Peng came to the Imperial City Office and experienced the glitz and glamour of the Imperial City, he no longer wanted to return to his sect for arduous cultivation.

Therefore, Wang Peng's ability to reach the Nascent Soul Realm in seven or eight years is considered quite remarkable, given his exceptional talent.

At this moment, unlike Jiang Wanfeng who was scrutinizing his cultivation level, Wang Peng only felt the immense pressure from Song Xun and Jiang Wanfeng.

If I remember correctly, my Senior Sister Jiang is actually much younger than me, only eighteen years old, right? Yet she has already reached the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Song Xun, who was with Jiang Wanfeng, was estimated to be around the same age as Jiang Wanfeng, and at this time he had already reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, which Wang Peng greatly admired.

No wonder he's already a high-ranking member of a major sect at such a young age. At his age and with his cultivation level, he's a top-tier prodigy even in the entire Guannei region.

Of course, if Wang Peng knew that Song Xun had only been cultivating for a few months, he would probably be shocked, since Song Xun's cultivation level is currently very high.

However, it is understandable for the high-ranking descendants of some major sects or those in large families who have been cultivating since childhood to have such a level of cultivation at this age.

After a brief introduction, Wang Peng prepared to gather all the disciples in the office to host a welcome banquet for Song Xun and Jiang Wanfeng.

There are nineteen disciples in this office, only Wang Peng is a true disciple, the rest are inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Many of them had accepted a two-year or three-year stationing mission, after which they would return to the sect. This was different from Wang Peng, who had been here for seven or eight years.

"We don't really have any special tasks here, so I've arranged for the disciples to work in pairs, taking turns every eight days. The rest of the time, they can focus on their own cultivation."

Jiang Wanfeng nodded slightly. Although working eight days a week was indeed a long time, it was because the office really didn't have much business. Throughout the year, they could only receive a few high-ranking officials from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

While there are disciples, there aren't many. Most of the Wanjian Sect disciples carry out missions within Cangwu County.

This is why, despite being located in the imperial city, this place is referred to as a place of exile within the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Disciples with even a modicum of ambition would not want to come here. Wang Peng originally only intended to stay here for two years, but his cultivation stagnated.

Now, Wang Peng has no reason to return to the sect. The Second Elder seems to have given up on this disciple. He used to look forward to Wang Peng's return, but now he strongly supports Wang Peng staying in the Imperial City Office.

After all, they've always made contributions to the sect.

In fact, this place can really corrupt the disciples' minds. Although the disciples are just ordinary inner disciples in the sect, it's a different story in the imperial city.

They were the representatives of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the capital, and were the kind of people that all the high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital wanted to befriend.

Jiang Wanfeng was also learning about the daily operations and affairs of this place from Wang Peng, while Song Xun was busy tasting the delicacies of the imperial city at the banquet.

Because Wang Peng and his group did not arrange a banquet at the office, but instead came to Chunfeng Pavilion, which is said to be the number one restaurant in the Hantian Dynasty, and the dishes are so delicious that they can be called the best in the Hantian Dynasty.

Jiang Wanfeng had always been aware of this, and naturally, she had her own plans. After all, Jiang Wanfeng was to inherit Jiang Lie's mantle and succeed as the peak master, so she also wanted to understand the situation of the Wanjian Sect's overseas offices.

After the meal, everyone returned to the office to rest.

"Senior Sister Jiang, Peak Master Song, please get some rest tonight. Just call me anytime if you need anything."

Wang Peng escorted Song Xun and Jiang Wanfeng to their rooms, which were next to each other. Wang Peng was still a little dazed when the two went into their rooms separately.

At this moment, Song Xun turned his head and glanced at Wang Peng, who immediately gave Song Xun a look.

Oh, I get it, Chief Song is covering up the truth!

"Rest assured, Peak Master Song, my mouth is sealed!"

Song Xun smiled wryly, waved his hand, went inside, and closed the door.

The next day, Song Xun and Jiang Wanfeng strolled around the imperial city together, enjoying the splendor of the capital. When they returned to their office that evening, they found several people waiting in the lobby.

Wang Peng, who was talking to one of them, quickly introduced them when he saw them return.

"Steward He, this is our Senior Sister Jiang, and Peak Master Song of the Beast Taming Sect."

"Senior Sister Jiang, Peak Master Song, this is Steward He from the Fourth Prince's household, who has come to specially entertain you two."

Within a single day, the powerful and influential in the capital city all knew that Jiang Wanfeng, the young sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, had come to the capital, accompanied by the youngest peak master of the Beast Taming Sect.

While Song Xun and Jiang Wanfeng were touring the city, the Wanjian Sect's Imperial City Office was experiencing its busiest day of the year, with numerous invitations to banquets and a large number of people coming to visit.

In the end, only Steward He from the Fourth Prince's residence, because he was quite familiar with Wang Peng, was able to wait until now.

Clearly, the powerful and influential people in the capital all wanted to get to know Jiang Wanfeng and Song Xun.

After all, these two are very likely to become the leaders of two major sects in the future.

"Miss Jiang, Young Master Song, I have been entrusted by the Fourth Prince to invite you two immortal masters to the Hundred Flowers Banquet hosted by the Fourth Prince tomorrow night. I hope you will do me the honor."

"A banquet of a hundred flowers?"

"Yes, miss, there will also be many entertainment activities, as well as some of the unique delicacies of our capital city."

Jiang Wanfeng looked at Song Xun, seemingly asking for his opinion.

Jiang Wanfeng was, after all, just an eighteen-year-old girl who hadn't experienced many situations. At this moment, Song Xun could see from her eyes that she wanted to go.

Song Xun nodded immediately, and Jiang Wanfeng replied happily.

"Thank you for the invitation, Fourth Prince. We will definitely keep our appointment tomorrow."

"Then welcome, Miss and Young Master. I will return to report to the Prince. I believe His Highness the Fourth Prince will be very pleased with your arrival."

Afterwards, Butler He took his leave, and Jiang Wanfeng pulled Wang Peng aside to inquire about the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

Having been in the capital for so many years, Wang Peng naturally knew that the Fourth Prince had been holding a Hundred Flowers Banquet every year for the past two years, but this year it seemed to be happening exceptionally early.

Wang Peng was naturally unaware that this Hundred Flowers Banquet was a special event organized by Changde to befriend Song Xun and Jiang Wanfeng.

That night, the office was quiet, and Song Xun and Jiang Wanfeng had already gone to bed. But at this moment, a certain place was already stirring.

"Is everything ready?"

Zhang Fan whispered to Zhou Wei, who nodded slightly. The two then secretly headed to the Black Fiend Sect's teleportation point.

Zhang Fan was already preparing to deal with Song Xun, but he discovered that Song Xun was already at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and that Jiang Wanfeng, who was traveling with him, was at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and that the two of them were in the imperial city.

Zhang Fan dared not act recklessly in the imperial city, after all, there were many experts in the imperial city. If it were a local demon-exorcising division, the combat strength would vary, but the demon-exorcising division of the imperial city was really not something Zhang Fan could deal with.

For some of them, killing Zhang Fan was as simple as snapping a finger, so Zhang Fan had no choice but to retreat for the time being.

After all, he couldn't ruin his long-planned scheme just to kill Song Xun. Zhang Fan couldn't even get injured during this time, so he had no choice but to retreat and return to the Black Fiend Sect to continue preparing for the uprising.

These past few days have also been when Wolf Warriors are not inside the gate, and Zhang Fan and his companion have already arrived at the entrance anchor point.

The guards stationed here had long been replaced by Zhou Wei's men. At this moment, the two of them opened the restriction from the inside. Fei Tianba led more than ten elites from Yinfeng Village, all of whom were at least at the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Should we just leave?"

"Right now, that old man is probably still entangled with that woman, Dark Moon."

"I'm blinded by the allure of women."

As soon as Fei Tianba entered, he spoke with Zhang Fan and Zhou Wei. Then, the group prepared to go to Scarface's courtyard to behead him.

After the beheading, the people from the two gangs and Yinfeng Village quickly suppressed the rest.

Today, Lang Jie has left the Black Fiend Sect with several core combatants from his group due to other business.

The members of the Black Fiend Sect who were on duty at various locations today have all been replaced by people from their own factions by Zhang Fan and Zhou Wei.

As leaders, both men had excellent control over their respective branches, and the brothers in both branches were very supportive of their leaders replacing Scarface.

After all, the Fourth and Sixth Halls usually do a lot of dirty and tiring work, but the resources allocated within the Black Fiend Sect are even less than those of the Second Hall, which makes the brothers in the two halls very dissatisfied.

At this moment, in Scarface's room, Dark Moon was leading three of her disciples in a dance for Scarface. With beautiful women in front of him and fine wine in hand, Scarface felt extremely content with his life.

Then, Scarface pulled over one of his men, and in no time, stripped off the few strips of cloth covering her body and began to move.

Dark Moon and the other two women seemed to have long been accustomed to this scene. They slowly walked to Scarface's side and pulled off the strips of cloth covering their bodies.

Scarface clasped his hands together, and the five of them began to celebrate.

Zhang Fan and his men, who had rushed to Scarface's courtyard, were also furious as they listened to the women's screams from outside the courtyard.

The brothers are all out there fighting for their lives, and as the leader, you not only don't charge ahead, but you don't even allow them to enjoy themselves.

That's right, the entire Second Hall is Scarface's private domain. No other disciples are allowed to lay a finger on the women and female demons of the Second Hall. Even if they make a few flirtatious remarks to them, Scarface will cut out their tongues if he finds out.

The entire Second Hall was treated as Scarface's harem, led by Dark Moon, who took turns serving Scarface every day, just like on duty.

This is one of the reasons why many disciples are very angry.

These female demon cultivators almost never carry out any missions, yet they receive the highest resources. They don't focus on cultivation; their biggest task each day is to take good care of Scarface.

"That old geezer, even on his deathbed, is still indulging in pleasure."

Hearing the lewd sounds coming from inside, Zhang Fan was furious. After gesturing to the surroundings, everyone rushed into the courtyard.

"Ah, you guys, what are you going to do?"

At this moment, Dark Moon was the first to notice the menacing crowd, and shouted loudly, quickly jumping off Scarface's body.

Every single one of the demonic cultivators on this trip was a ruthless individual who had always lived a life of danger, which terrified the female demonic cultivators.

Scarface didn't seem to care.

"It's Zhang Fan and Zhou Wei. What can I do for you?"

"What is it? Scarface, I'm here to take your dog's life."