"Elder Zhou, are you all right?"
Chu Qingyun asked.
"COUGH, COUGH..."
Zhou Qian coughed a couple more times and wiped his mouth. "I'm fine. Go on with your demands."
Chu Qingyun nodded and continued, "My first demand is that Zhou Wushang of the Qianshui Dynasty go crawl back to wherever he came from."
Ever since arriving in Celestial Martial City, Zhou Wushang had publicly boasted on more than one occasion that he would make Chu Qingyun crawl back to wherever he came from.
Chu Qingyun didn't consider himself the type to repay malice with kindness.
Now that he had the chance, he would naturally make the man eat his own words and force him to be the one to crawl back to wherever he came from!
Zhou Qian thought for a moment, then nodded. "No problem. I can make the call on this. The Saint Extreme Sect will reject all applicants from the Qianshui Dynasty this year."
The Qianshui Dynasty held considerable influence within the Saint Extreme Sect.
