Tianshui Sect's temporary palace.
Old Ancestor Zhang Bailiu and Sect Master Chu Xi were taking stock of Tianshui Sect's martial artists, preparing to head to Star Plucking Platform once Lin Bai returned.
Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjin, and the others had originally been helping Prince Liang's Estate investigate Chu's Five Great Families and Seven Sects, as well as the imperial clan. At this moment, Old Ancestor Zhang Bailiu had summoned them back too.
This was mainly because the grand banquet at Star Plucking Platform was of extraordinary significance. Anyone who took part would gain unimaginable benefits for their future.
For example, the gathering in the Sacred Hall of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain a hundred thousand years ago was still widely discussed to this day.
The martial artists who had attended that Sacred Hall gathering had all gone down in history.
"Saint, you're back."
Old Ancestor Zhang Bailiu spotted Lin Bai walking in and immediately hurried over.
The old ancestor's expression was also extremely grim, as though something weighed heavily on his heart. He asked in a low voice, "What did His Highness Prince Chen say?"
Lin Bai asked in confusion, "What is the old ancestor talking about?"
The moment Prince Chen took his first step, the wooden staircase gave a strange creak, as though it might collapse into splinters at any moment.
Old Ancestor Zhang Bailiu instructed the Tianshui Sect disciples to go and make preparations.
The old ancestor said, "Saint, isn't that obvious? His Highness Prince Chen suddenly summoned you over for nothing more than a discussion of what to do next."
From the base of Perilous Tower to the Star Plucking Platform at its summit, the spiraling staircase consisted of several thousand steps.
Prince Chen sat by the bed and lifted the carriage curtain. He felt the deer carriage