This Guy Finally Left!

It wasn't that the sects of Northern Desert State were being polite. Jun Changxiao had gone to break up a fight and forcibly withstood Saint-rank martial arts from two Martial Emperors—the shock he caused was simply too great!

If the various rumors about Eternal Sect had previously been nothing more than hearsay, then the powerhouses of Cangsha Sect and the other ten major sects had now seen the truth with their own eyes.

So long as he did nothing too outrageous, they would certainly do everything they could to curry favor with him.

Besides, the ores Jun Changxiao bought were relatively rare in other states and prefectures, but common in Northern Desert State. Naturally, the major sects did not care.

Using ore to win the favor of a Third-rate Sect was absolutely worth it.

Of course.

Sect Master Jun was not truly so shameless.

That evening, he hosted a banquet at Yellow Sand City's most luxurious restaurant, inviting the bigwigs from the sects that had given him ore.

Some sect masters were not in the city.

Upon receiving the news, they immediately dropped everything and rushed over for the appointment.

For a time.

The third floor of the brightly lit restaurant gathered the masters of the ten major sects whose main business was ore.

It was rather absurd when one thought about it.

Half a month ago, they had been divided into two camps, fighting over a mineral vein until their heads were bloody and their faces swollen. Yet now, they sat together calmly and peacefully.

The banquet began.

Sect Master Jun raised his cup to thank them one by one.

At the same time, he hoped to establish business dealings with these ten sects, having them regularly deliver different ores to Eternal Sect.

Sect Master Song felt somewhat depressed.