C88 They were all gathered together!
C88 They were all gathered together!
Behind the Old Master Wang, the current Patriarch of the Wang Family, Wang Lei, stood at the very front. Behind him, there were over a dozen youths, all of whom were extraordinarily handsome and extraordinary, with arrogant and confident expressions on their faces, causing Bai Jiru's heart to sink.
There was another person standing beside Wang Liang. When Bai Jiru saw this person, he was shocked, this person was the son of the Southern Cyanwood Forest's Princess, Situ Ling.
Old Master Wang exchanged a few words with everyone and then led them to their seats on the stage.
Soon after, another person rushed over. It was the Cheng Family, led by the old man from the Cheng Family. He greeted the Old Master Wang as soon as he arrived.
"Hehe, Brother Wang, you came really early!" Even though Old Master Cheng was close to sixty years old, he still looked radiant and full of energy.
"Brother Cheng, it's not too late either!" Old Master Wang smiled faintly.
After greeting the Old Master Wang, the Old Master Cheng finally greeted the City Lord Bai.
After that, some of the smaller warriors also came and appeared on the high platform.
The clan heads and elders of the small clans all greeted the Wang Clan. It was quite lively all of a sudden.
"Hehe, Brother Wang, I heard that your grandson Wang Kun was taken in as a disciple by a mysterious big shot, what kind of mysterious person is he?" Some of the elders smiled and asked with a hint of envy in their tone.
"Kun'er has indeed been taken in as a disciple by a grand character." Old Master Wang smiled faintly, and did not say much.
"Old Master Wang really has a good grandson!"
The people from the small clans all cast envious gazes at him.
Right at this moment, another person arrived.
"This is Alchemy Guild's President, Qin Tai. Why is he here?"
"Not just him, that old man is the Weapon Refining Association's president, Cao Zongjun."
"Inscription Guild President Du Zhixiong is also here."
The crowd burst into an uproar.
The Alchemy Guild, Weapon Refining Guild, and the Inscription Guild belonged to a special force. In the entire Tian Xing Empire, every county, and every city existed.
They rarely participated in the struggles of the local forces. They rarely participated in the battles, but no one dared to offend them.
Every martial artist needed pills, treasures, and inscriptions in order to cultivate. Offending them meant offending a large group of people. Even a great force could be wiped out.
During the past Martial Meetings, the three forces would never come!
The arrival of the three forces this time around surprised everyone. Even the Old Master Wang stopped his arrogant smile and stood up to welcome them.
After the three forces arrived, they casually greeted Bai Jiru and started greeting the Old Master Wang.
"Looks like the news that Caiyi sent back was correct. Wang Kun was accepted as a disciple by an important person." Bai Jiru thought.
Among the Cheng family's lineup, Cheng Qingqing stood indifferently in the crowd. As he saw the crowd fawn over the Wang family, a disdainful smile appeared on her face. Suddenly, she saw a few figures appear in the distance.
"Big Brother Xiao Chen is here."
"The people from the Xiao Clan are here." Noises came from the crowd.
"Isn't that Xiao Chen?" When Xiao Chen and the rest walked past the crowd, countless of gazes were already gathered on him.
"There aren't many people from the Xiao family this time!"
"Yeah, in the younger generation, there seems to be only Young Clan Lord of the Xiao Clan Xiao Chen."
"Isn't he a piece of trash? Isn't daring to compete courting death? "
"He probably just came to take a look."
Xiao Batian brought a few elders of the Xiao Family along with him, and Xiao Chen was the only one participating in the competition.
Xiao Chen's appearance caused a wave of discussion.
He used to be a peerless genius that was the focus of everyone's attention. But now that he had fallen, he was still the focus of everyone's attention.
However, this kind of focus was filled with mockery and ridicule.