Of course, this wariness was not so great that they would secretly harm him because of it. But the Feather Dragon Clan would not mind using open schemes and political maneuvering to suppress him indirectly.
It was a form of self-correction within the system.
To prevent an outsider like him from growing too powerful.
And thus steer matters in a more controllable direction.
"If the Ancestor's promise is true, then... Wei will have to give the Radiant Victory Realm some serious thought."
After his thoughts raced through the matter, Wei Tu did not expose the Feather Dragon Clan's little tricks. After composing himself for a moment, his spirits lifted slightly, and he feigned excitement as he said this.
"Words concerning tribulation transcendence cannot be altered even for a thousand gold pieces!"
Seeing that Wei Tu had taken the bait, the Feather Dragon Clan's Dragon Lord smiled faintly.
Before long, the two resumed raising cups and exchanging drinks, as though the Radiant Victory Realm, the Purple Zenith Realm, and all the other realms were already theirs for the taking.
Yet during the banquet,
the sole exception was Feng Qing.
This cultivator sat high at the seat of honor, a faint smile lingering at the corners of his lips. He kept neither too close nor too distant from any cultivator, like an isolated island standing apart from the world.
But what left the cultivators attending this Immortal Platform Ceremony even more tongue-tied was that, throughout the half month of the ceremony, Feng Qing had not exchanged a single word with Wei Tu. It was as though neither had ever seen the other.
"It seems that after the Dingyuan Immortal City incident a thousand years ago, Zou Yueshan and Wei Tu formed a deep grudge..."
The cultivators murmured among themselves.
During that Dingyuan