Eternal Sect Grand Elder
Jun Changxiao was not wary of the Lingwei True Sect, because he still had his greatest trump card: his status as True Person Tonggu's disciple.
Gousheng was shameless enough that everyone knew it.
If they truly pushed him into a corner, it would be perfectly normal for him to bring out his other master to intimidate a True Rank sect.
Black Rakshasa immediately felt relieved.
If the Lingwei True Sect learned that their little brother was True Person Tonggu's Personal Disciple, not only would they not dare offend him, they would likely come to apologize in person.
If one wanted to survive in the Upper Realm, connections truly mattered.
Old Man Taixuan's arrival at the Eternal Sect delighted Zhen Dejun and Shangguan Xinyao the most. After all, the former had an exceptional understanding of Mysterious Gates and Eight Trigrams, so they came almost every day to humbly seek his guidance.
"Alas."
One day, Jun Changxiao entered with a long sigh.
Yi Hei and Er Hei neatly arranged fine wine and delicious dishes on the table. The fragrance of food and wine instantly filled the entire room.
"..."
Old Man Taixuan prided himself on his self-control, but as he recalled the meals he had eaten before, saliva unconsciously dribbled from his mouth. He widened his eyes and said, "Did you put the food and wine so far away just to tempt me on purpose?"
"Master."
Jun Changxiao said bitterly, "My sect has been established for quite a few years now, but it has always lacked a Grand Elder."
Old Man Taixuan immediately understood. This fellow wanted to rope him in!
"You brat!"
He snapped, "Don't push your luck!"
Being forced to acknowledge their master-disciple relationship was already frustrating enough. If he joined the Eternal Sect too, would