Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree Chapter 142 111 His Unmatched Excellence is Not Among His Pe

Federation, West 3 District, West 3 Can Star.

In a dimly lit basent, a faint yellow light glows, faintly revealing three figures sitting opposite each other.

"Old Yang, you're really out of options now, we don't mind your dealings with the Resistance Army, but flirting with the Supre True Buddha Sect... I can't protect you anymore."

Zhang Chongba caressed his bald head, speaking earnestly.

The man with the scarred face grinned sheepishly, "Mr. Ba, it's a misunderstanding, I genuinely had no clue, otherwise how would I dare hide it from you?"

Zhang Chongba narrowed his eyes, "What compensation did they give you this ti to make you so stubborn?"

After a mont of silence, Scarred Face spoke with difficulty, "Mr. Ba, we know each other well, no need to beat around the bush. The word from above is that the will to resist in the western sector is so strong this ti that even if we don't cooperate, we can't stab them in the back, otherwise, no matter who it is, they will be purged afterward. I'm not cooperating with the Supre True Buddha Sect, but I can't let the Administration Bureau ss up during this period."

"Understood." Zhang Chongba sighed, seemingly deeply empathetic to the man's burden, he then said quietly, "Then you must not know that the Supre True Buddha Sect is planning to act against the disciples of the Mu Family?"

The color drained from Scarred Face's face.

"But I believe, you must know what happened to the direct lineage of the Mu Family here, the order you wanted, snap—"

Zhang Chongba sighed, "Shattered."

Scarred Face bowed his head, his breathing rapid and heavy, finally making up his mind.

A mont later.

After settling matters with this man, Zhang Chongba walked out of the room with a frown.

"How did it go?" Leng Dao, who was waiting outside with arms crossed, asked.

"The whereabouts of the Supre True Buddha Sect have been grasped." Zhang Chongba shook his head, "But the situation in the west is sowhat unexpected. They have mobilized comprehensively, even stirring mbers in the gray areas like Old Yang. The situation is not optimistic."

Leng Dao furrowed his brows, then relaxed, "That's for the Security Bureau to worry about."

"Right." Zhang Chongba nodded and suddenly humd, picking up the terminal in surprise.

"News from the Bureau?" Leng Dao asked.

Zhang Chongba pondered silently, staring at the ssage on the terminal, his expression shifting from blank to incredulous, and then skeptical.

He stroked his chin, then suddenly said, "Dao, can you connect to the Bureau's internal network? Why can't I connect all of a sudden?"

Leng Dao frowned, tossing his own terminal at him, "What's the situation."

Zhang Chongba caught the terminal and said without turning back, "Elder Chen and Qin Laosan, these bloody brothers, suddenly sent a ssage asking how that project was going, if I still needed money, saying they happened to have so spare cash and wanted to help out, but there were so conditions to discuss..."

Leng Dao's brows twitched, "Isn't that good? Qiu should also be close to completing the Taboo Knowledge intake. The forging of the Cultivation Body afterward all requires money."

Saying this, Leng Dao sighed, not knowing the value of money in his youth, never asking the price when spending, but once he stepped into the Chains Realm and was removed from the family's "support list," he realized how hard it was to earn money.

He really wanted to help Qiu out, but he was powerless as he was about to evolve the next Divine Skill acupoint, like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, hardly able to save himself.

This ti he reckoned to be heavily in debt again.

"Good?" Zhang Chongba snorted, "It's good, but so people have temporarily cut off my internal network access, so it's not good at all! Sothing must have happened to my brother!"

Leng Dao thought for a mont, "Probably sothing related to the Sixth Limit?"

Zhang Chongba quickly operated Leng Dao's terminal, sneering,

"The Sixth Limit is just a big na, essentially aningless, equivalent to a nominal title. Once my brother's realm improves, adding this title will sound very illustrious, but not now."

"These guys always demand to see the rabbit before releasing the eagle. They wouldn't open their personal vaults just for a Pathfinder's status, hmm... found... huh?"

Leng Dao witnessed Zhang Chongba's eyes suddenly widen, staring like bronze bells,

After maintaining such a state for over five minutes, Leng Dao, seeing the large beads of sweat rolling down Old Ba's head, finally beca curious.

He approached Old Ba and saw the video playing on the terminal.

Then he too fell silent.

The lights in the underground passage flickered like ghosts, dimming and brightening continuously, casting intermittent shadows on the two of them, mirroring the subtle and fluctuating expressions on their faces.

Until the video ended.

Zhang Chongba did not say a word.

Leng Dao remained silent.

He had only left a few days ago, and just arrived in the western Federation, Qiu had already done sothing more earth-shattering than opening the Sixth Limit...

Zhang Chongba suddenly took a deep breath, as if rejuvenated, his hands moving swiftly to send the video to his own terminal number, then used his number to share the video with soone.

"Why are you sharing it with her?" Leng Dao couldn't help but express his surprise.

Zhang Chongba licked his thick lips, chuckling, "You know, Dao, I like to settle scores on the spot."

Leng Dao beca even more puzzled, "How did Yan offend you?"

Zhang Chongba's face turned serious, mingled with a touch of heartfelt pain, "She doubted my judgnt, nearly causing the Federation to lose a valuable genius martial artist investor!"

Leng Dao watched Old Ba go mad, baffled.

In the dim basent, the blue light from the terminal projection illuminated Zhang Chongba's face, flushed with excitent.

"Hehe... I wonder why these guys suddenly offered their vaults without cause..."

Zhang Chongba rubbed his hands, his eyes twinkling with shrewdness and scheming, unashadly.