"Let's talk inside." After answering, I hung up and walked in.
Before I had even crossed the parking lot, a group of people came out, all of them wearing curious expressions. If Zhao Xi hadn't been standing at the front, I really would have thought I'd received some great big shot.
There were many unfamiliar faces among them, and that bastard Nong Guofu had come too. With that profiteer here, I immediately understood what was going on.
I swept my Yin-Yang Eyes over the surroundings. Most of them hadn't even entered the Way. I looked toward the guesthouse entrance, where Senior Brother Hai had already arrived and was waving at me.
I nodded in acknowledgment and walked toward Zhao Xi, who was coming to greet me.
"Uncle Zhao." As I spoke, I reached out and shook his hand.
Everyone beside Zhao Xi was from the Arcane Sect. Every one of them practiced arcane arts. Their cultivation simply wasn't very high. The strongest was an elderly man who was only at the Entering the Way stage, and his face was rather unfamiliar.
These people all shook hands with me one after another, eagerly and politely trying to talk to me.
I showed them no disrespect. After all, Senior Brother Hai and Li Ruizhong had only been at their level back then, yet they had helped me tremendously. I couldn't use cultivation to measure the difference in our identities.
I was shaking hands with a group of old men and Arcane Sect cultivators when Senior Brother came rushing over. He put an arm around my shoulder, and his expression darkened at once. "Yitian, your cultivation is now..."
"Late-stage Entering the Way. What's wrong?" I smiled faintly and revealed my cultivation. An uproar immediately erupted around us. Senior Brother turned to stone on