"Hm?" The huge woman was none other than Yu Qingyan, master of the Lishan Sect and head of the Yu family.
She looked somewhat bedraggled at the moment, wrapped in bandages from head to toe and wearing a voluminous pink garment as broad as a quilt.
When she saw Wei He rise to his feet, she showed no particular reaction.
That was because Wei He was not the only one standing. Everyone in the cabin had risen.
"Greetings, Sect Master Yu."
"Sect Master Yu, I have long admired your name. I am Xiang Chun, master of the Flying Phoenix Sect. I saw you at the Summer Assembly three years ago."
"This junior is the current inheritor of the Purple Moon Sword Vein. Greetings, Sect Master Yu."
"This junior is Li Dongcheng of Wangyue Pavilion in Sanwu City. Greetings, Sect Master Yu. Two years ago, my father brought this junior to pay respects to you."
One after another, the experts attending the gathering rose and greeted her.
Yu Qingyan responded to each of them in turn.
Those invited here were all true leading figures from their respective regions. Even if they were not experts themselves, they had no weak forces behind them.
Thus, even she would not slight them.
As soon as she entered, Mo Shiyan stepped forward and led Yu Qingyan to the second seat on the alliance leader's left.
Yu Qingyan did not notice Wei He at all. Frowning, she sat down, exchanged a few words with Alliance Leader You Fu, then closed her eyes to rest.
It was clear that she was exhausted. Juxia City, the Lishan Sect's headquarters, was still in dire straits, yet as sect master, she had traveled all this way.
One could imagine how much importance she attached to this gathering.
Seeing that she