A Meeting Gift! A Peak-grade Spirit Treasure for Everyone!

Early the next morning, at Changqing Peak.

In the open space outside Chen Changqing's residence, all the disciples of Changqing Peak had gathered. Willow Wood and the other core members stood at the very front.

Behind them, more than a hundred disciples stood silently.

Some had joined Changqing Peak earlier, while the rest were the several dozen people newly recruited into Changqing Peak.

Before long, the door to the house in the courtyard slowly opened.

Following the sound, Chen Changqing emerged in a green robe and stretched lazily.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, Chen Changqing glanced aside and spotted the densely packed crowd standing outside the courtyard.

When they saw Chen Changqing look their way, Willow Wood and the other core members of Changqing Peak were the first to bow, saying in unison:

"Greetings, Holy Son!"

Immediately afterward, the hundred-plus disciples behind Willow Wood followed suit and bowed together.

"Greetings, Holy Son!"

Chen Changqing was slightly taken aback.

Ever since the Seven Peaks Grand Competition had ended, his days had been rather leisurely. Every day, he basked in the sun and slept, or wandered around the Holy Land with Little Black.

Meanwhile, Willow Wood and the others had been running about everywhere, busy recruiting new disciples.

Now that the matter of recruiting new disciples had come to an end, Willow Wood had gathered those who had newly joined Changqing Peak and brought them here to meet Chen Changqing.

After pausing for a moment, Chen Changqing walked out with an indifferent expression.

Seeing this, Willow Wood hurriedly said:

"Holy Son."

"Following your instructions, we recruited a total of fifty-six new disciples this time."

"They are all here!"

As he spoke, Willow Wood glanced toward the many disciples who had newly joined Changqing Peak.

At that moment, all the new disciples were staring at Chen