In the largest ancient city of Qingfeng County, the streets were bustling, with small traders shouting to attract customers.
Hua Wuji gathered the geniuses of the four medium-sized sects—Cangcui Sect, Juejian Valley, Jiuyang Sect, and Mantian Sect—into a pavilion. The table was already laid with wine and dishes. The geniuses took their seats, somewhat surprised to find the other sects' talents also present.
"Thank you all for coming today, giving face to our Dan Shen Sect. Here, Hua Wuji thanks you all," Hua Wuji said. Previously, he had met with each of the four separately; such a gathering had never happened before. Fortunately, there was no conflict at the moment.
"Brother Hua is an elder of the Dan Shen Sect, and since we're all in a cooperative relationship now, we naturally won't make things difficult for Brother Hua. You're overthinking it, Brother Hua."
"By the way, why hasn't Sect Leader Ye arrived yet?"
