Taking a calm sip of tea, Ye Wen considered which factions might come looking for him. On Spirit Hall territory, ordinary factions truly wouldn't dare approach him.
The only ones with both the nerve and the power were the Three Upper Sects and the two great empires.
Though the imperial families of the two great empires did not revere martial strength above all else, they had ruled the continent for thousands of years and surely possessed their own inherited methods. They probably would not come seeking him out.
That left only the Three Upper Sects as suspects.
As the strongest of the Three Upper Sects, the Clear Sky Sect had deep foundations and all manner of inherited Ultimate Techniques. They had no need to seek him out either.
Of the remaining two great sects, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had an innate flaw and could only be cultivated to rank 79. Still, it was a Support Martial Soul, so there was no urgent need.
And even if they truly wished to invite him, they would surely do so with their usual courtesy, sending a steward or someone similar to extend the invitation rather than dispatching a deathsworn attendant like this.
Eliminating every other possibility, only the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan could have come for him. Though this Martial Soul was powerful and the clan's members were arrogant, who could blame them when this generation had produced a useless Young Master like Yu Xiaogang? As the only son of the family's sole Titled Douluo, with such cultivation and such a Martial Soul, it was only natural that Yu Yuanzhen would want to solve this problem.
With his thoughts sorted out, there was no need to be overly afraid or appear anxious. He was not the one asking for a