Peacock Daming King abruptly changed the topic and looked at Ye Fan.
"Then the matter of catching the iron-eating beast will be left to you."
Ye Fan nodded.
This incident was originally planned by them, so it would be very labor-saving for him to take action and capture the iron-eating beast.
"After you bring it back, you don't have to give it to me. Just give it to Di Jiang directly."
Although most of the monks present felt that Ye Fan was going to die by catching the iron-eating beast, none of them spoke out.
If Ye Fan doesn't go, someone among them will have to go. A poor Taoist is worse than a dead Taoist friend. If Ye Fan gets lucky and captures the iron-eating beast, wouldn't it be much easier for them?
Although Peacock King Ming is good at face, he will not let people die in vain.
He tested Ye Fan's strength and thought that if Ye Fan was too weak, he would find an excuse and ask his people to accompany him.
After some testing, I found that I couldn't see through the young man in front of me.
The meeting was not over yet, so Ye Fan simply walked to the empty seat aside and sat down.
Throughout the second half of the meeting, King Peacock Ming looked at Ye Fan with curious eyes from time to time. His eyes were not concealed at all. Even if Ye Fan wanted to pretend that he couldn't see it, he had some difficulties.
After the meeting was over, King Peacock Ming left Ye Fan alone with him.
"Little guy, what's your name?"
The human form of Peacock King Ming appears to be about the same age as Ye Fan, but with his age of tens of thousands of years, it makes sense to call Ye Fan a little guy.
"Excuse me, Ye Fan!"
Although I heard Di Jiang talk about the Peacock Daming King before, Ye Fan saw the Peacock Daming King for the first time today.
"Do you have any treasures on you that can hide your strength?"
Peacock King Ming looked at Ye Fan curiously.
Ye Fan thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Then do you have any powerful elders in your family?"
Ye Fan thought for a moment and shook his head again.
Seeing Ye Fan keep shaking his head, the Peacock Ming King couldn't help but frown.
"Don't hide it! I'm just curious. If there are none of the above, then why can't I see through your strength?"
Ye Fan was a little stunned. He did not expect that the Peacock Ming King left him alone for this reason.
In this way, he looked at me frequently during the second half of the meeting, and it made sense.
I saw King Peacock Ming walking around Ye Fan twice with a puzzled look on his face.
"Although my strength is not the strongest in this Guangming Pavilion, my eyes have never made a mistake. I can't see through your strength today! It's really strange!"
Ye Fan bowed to Peacock King Ming and said respectfully.
"I've had some adventures before. Maybe it's because of this that you can't see what my strength is!"
"What adventure can actually make you sad in my eyes?"
Peacock Daming King seems to have a posture of not giving up until he understands this strange phenomenon in Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was a little helpless and could only use the words he used to prevaricate Sun Simiao to fool King Peacock Ming.
He opened his palm, and a ball of gray spiritual power appeared in his palm.
"It's this power."
King Peacock Ming looked at the gray spiritual power in his hand again and again.
All spiritual power has attributes, but he couldn't tell what the attributes of the gray spiritual power in Ye Fan's hand were.
Moreover, this spiritual power gave him a very dangerous feeling, which made King Peacock Ming tremble constantly.