Chen Che gestured for Meng Qianxun to relax and followed the Star-Picking Sect cultivators away.
Since the Star-Picking Sect had requested him by name, it meant they were fully prepared. The various factions within the two Major Sects had complex, tangled relationships, and what's more, they were still in an alliance with their Sect Leaders watching over them.
Jiang Shaotian would never dare to act recklessly.
Even so, Meng Qianxun summoned all the Golden Core Cultivators and followed along to the camp in a great, imposing procession.
...
"Chief Chen, welcome, welcome."
The camp was set up on neutral ground between the two sects. When Chen Che arrived, the Chiefs from both sects were already gathered, just as before. Most of them gave a slight nod upon seeing him, a silent greeting.
Qiu Tianshui was seated off to one side, a faint smile on his face as he cupped his hands in greeting.
Duobao arched an eyebrow, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
