<h4>Chapter 1846: Chapter 1842 Mr. Sima! (Fourth Update)</h4><h4></h4>


    Mr. Sima sat down with a slight smile.


    The surrounding big shots instinctively lowered their heads, not daring to meet Mr. Sima’s gaze at all.


    Then, Mr. Sima looked at Fang Guodong, who was standing, and questioned, "Guodong, why are you standing? Could it be that you look down on me, Sima?"


    Fang Guodong was sweating profusely. How could he dare look down on him? Even if given ten thousand guts, it wouldn’t be possible. He could only smile awkwardly and say, "Mr. Sima, you misunderstand. I’m standing to wee you. It’s been a while since I saw you after parting three years ago, and Mr. Sima looks exactly the same."


    Mr. Sima ignored Fang Guodong and waved his hand downward, saying, "There’s no need to wee me, sit down."


    His voice carried a hint of coldness andmand.


    The once arrogant Fang Guodong obediently sat down in his seat, stering on a sheepish smile.


    Afterward, Mr. Sima nced at the old leader and nodded to him.


    Their eyes merely collided briefly, and it seemed like they understood something.


    Finally, Mr. Sima’s gaze returned to Ren Feifan without speaking.


    Ren Feifan was even more confused.


    He had never heard of Mr. Sima before, not even Wang Zhen mentioned such a person.


    This fellow seemed to appear out of thin air.


    And judging by everyone’s reaction in the box, this Mr. Sima must hold a very high status!


    Not only does he hold a high status, but he’s apanied by those two white-d experts.


    Such a person absolutely couldn’t be an unknown.


    Ren Feifan nced at Wang Zhen beside him, lightly nudging him with his elbow, hoping to learn something. But Wang Zhen sat upright, showing respect, ignoring Ren Feifan entirely.


    Ren Feifan could only give up.


    "Master Ren, I guess you must be very curious about my identity right now."


    Mr. Sima smiled, a smile so harmless it felt like a breath of fresh spring air.


    Ren Feifan didn’t respond, waiting for the full answer from the other party.


    "I’ve been quite concerned about Master Ren’s affairs all these years. I can honestly say, Master Ren is the most outstanding genius in Huaxia in the past five hundred years, bar none."


    Mr. Sima said.


    Upon hearing this, even those like Fang Guodong couldn’t help but take a sharp intake of breath.


    Since when did Mr. Simapliment anyone?


    And topliment in such a way!


    The most outstanding genius in five hundred years, and without equal!


    Isn’t this overdoing it?


    What kind of virtue or ability does Ren Feifan have!


    "Mr. Sima, there’s no need for pleasantries. I don’t care for them. I only want to know the oue of this banquet."


    Ren Feifan said seriously.


    Fang Guodong shot up, pointing at Ren Feifan, "Boy, it’s one thing for you to talk to me like that, but what gives you the right to speak to Mr. Sima this way? Do you believe I can make you..."


    "Guodong, sit down! Did I ask you to get up?" Mr. Sima’s face looked a bit off, showing some anger towards Fang Guodong.


    Fang Guodong froze, a bit flustered.


    Is this really the Mr. Sima he knows?


    He couldn’t understand why Mr. Sima was giving this boy face everywhere!


    It was as if he wanted totch onto the other’s influential branch!


    The other was merely a cultivator, could a cultivator’s power be stronger than weapons!


    Although Fang Guodong cursed Ren Feifan a thousand times in his heart, he could only sit obediently with dissatisfaction written all over his face.


    Mr. Sima stretched out his arm, "Give me the item."


    An elder in white walked to Mr. Sima’s side and handed a file to him.


    Mr. Sima nced at it briefly and directly handed the file to Ren Feifan, saying, "I know what Master Ren is concerned about, and what you’re concerned about has already been approved by others. You can now take five of those items to the Hidden Gate; it’s the greatest permission Huaxia can grant you."


    Ren Feifan hesitated, suspiciously taking the file.


    The file was densely packed with three pages.


    But after reading the file, he was genuinely perplexed.


    His long-standing dilemma was settled just like that?


    This seemed too easy.


    As for whether the file would be fake, Ren Feifan wasn’t worried at all; thest page had a seal, signature, and fingerprint.


    Not to mention, faking it would bring no benefit to the other party.


    Ren Feifan closed the file and looked up, his eyes resolute, saying to Mr. Sima, "I, Ren Feifan, don’t take rewards without merit. Tell me, what’s your condition?"


    "Great! It’s easy to speak with straightforward people!"


    Mr. Sima eximed, calming down, saying, "Master Ren must be very curious about my identity. Let me introduce myself first; I am Sima Qingyun. As for my role, just understand it as all affairs involving cultivators in the secr world are under my jurisdiction. My authority is simr to that big leader, but he manages all secr issues while I oversee the secr cultivation world!"


    Furthermore, I am Wang Zhen’s superior!"


    Ren Feifan’s body stiffened. He always thought the highest authority in the cultivation world was Wang Zhen, given Wang Zhen was the general director of the National Security Bureau, reporting directly to that big leader.


    Unbelievably, there suddenly emerged Mr. Sima midway.


    ording to Mr. Sima, he is indeed the real overseer of Huaxia’s secr cultivation world!


    Though shocked, Ren Feifan did not show it. Instead, he said calmly, "Say it; what do you want me to do? Let me be clear, don’t try to control me."


    Mr. Sima shook his head, "Rest assured, Master Ren, I certainly won’t control you and can’t control you. Actually, this is more of a personal matter. I want you to take someone to the Hidden Gate, to be precise, I hope she can be like you in Saint Medicine Peak!"


    "Boom!"


    The teacup in Ren Feifan’s hand shattered!


    Because the other mentioned Saint Medicine Peak!


    Saint Medicine Peak is the true headquarters of the Sacred Gate!


    Apart from disciples of the Sacred Gate, no one else in the Hidden Gate knows this! Let alone secr individuals!


    The crux is how does the other party know about this secret!


    Is it possible someone betrayed the Sacred Gate?


    Countless confusions shed through Ren Feifan’s mind, his body exuding a terrifying killing intent!


    Before the disciples of the Sacred Gate mature, this secret shouldn’t be revealed!


    The surrounding atmosphere and maic field erupted chaotically; Fang Guodong’s face turned pale, feeling as if strangled by invisible hands.


    Everyone was influenced by Ren Feifan’s aura, except Mr. Sima.


    Only to see the two white-d elders position themselves next to Mr. Sima, and the nearby pressure seemed to touch something,pletely dissipating!


    Extremely eerie!