Before Cang Yunxin could answer, the two flying shuttles had rapidly drawn closer. At a glance, Yue Qianchou spotted Mu Bing among the group, and naturally, Mu Bing saw him as well. Mu Bing was stunned at first, clearly not expecting to run into Yue Qianchou under such circumstances. Once he recovered, he immediately sneered again and again, as if he had searched everywhere in worn-out iron shoes only to find what he sought without any effort.
Yue Qianchou merely raised a brow. He looked at Cang Yunxin beside him, then at the sneering Mu Bing. The humiliation at Wu Xiong's residence in the Land of Ultimate Bliss surfaced once more in his mind. He had never imagined that the two leading actors would both be gathered in the Netherworld. His faintly chilled gaze ultimately settled on Mu Bing...
Cang Yunxin humiliating him back then had been understandable. After all, the two were enemies; it would have been strange if no conflict had arisen. Yet no matter how Yue Qianchou thought it over, he had never expected Mu Bing to leap out as an ungrateful wretch and viciously trample on his dignity before everyone. He had been left utterly flustered, becoming the laughingstock of the Immortal Realm for a time. From that moment on, Yue Qianchou had regarded Mu Bing as a dead man, with no room for reconciliation...
"I never expected to encounter Sect Master Mu here!" Cang Yunxin cupped his hands toward the other side, his gaze sweeping over the others. With his words and bearing, he had already elevated the president of a minor chamber of commerce into the sect master of a faction. Mu Bing truly possessed those qualifications now. He had over a thousand subordinates and was no longer the impoverished little chamber of commerce