Outside the south gate of Vast Sea Ruined City, yellow sand filled the sky, swept up by fierce winds.
Most of the experts gathered from every direction had their eyes fixed on the Tianbao Supreme Sect party that had just landed.
At a window seat on the second floor of a tavern not far away sat two people dressed in Ziyang Supreme Sect robes.
The elder at their head was none other than Chu Xuanhe, a senior elder of the Ziyang Supreme Sect.
He was the one leading the party to Vast Sea Ruined City this time.
The young disciple seated beside him was Li He, the direct disciple who had once entered the Taiyi Spirit Ruins. He leaned forward now, his gaze locked tightly onto Chen Qing as he sent a voice transmission to Chu Xuanhe. "Elder, that man is Chen Qing!"
Chu Xuanhe's hand paused slightly. His gaze followed the direction his disciple indicated and settled on the figure at the front of the party.
Chen Qing wore a dark, tight-fitting outfit, standing tall as a pine amid the boundless yellow sand.
Chu Xuanhe slowly nodded without speaking.
Seeing this, Li He sent another voice transmission. "Elder, should we go down and greet him?"
Chen Qing was now the Tianbao Supreme Sect's Tianshu Seat, a genuine Grandmaster. It would not hurt to forge a good connection.
"There is no need."
Chu Xuanhe spoke indifferently, his voice so low that only the two of them could hear it. "The Taiyi Supreme Sect and our Ziyang Supreme Sect have always shared the same breath and branches. If we go forward to befriend him now, and Taiyi Supreme Sect spies see it, we will only provoke needless estrangement."
He paused, his gaze sweeping over Chen Qing once more. "Jiang Tuo broke