In such an atmosphere, all the Zhenwu Disciples were equally exhilarated.
This gathering of heroes at True Martial Mountain could be called the grandest event since the True Martial Sect's founding, a turning point in the sect's rise. Luo Wentian had repeatedly instructed the sect to welcome the arriving guests in their finest spirits and ensure that nothing went wrong.
Luo Wentian remained in command at True Martial Mountain, while Xiong Shi was dispatched to True Martial City.
More and more martial artists were gathering in True Martial City. Though many would restrain themselves, where there were many people, friction was bound to arise. Naturally, it was better to have a powerful expert able to keep order present.
As for those stronger than Xiong Shi, they would not cause trouble either. Dragon Mountain Daoist's reputation for slaughter from some time ago was still fresh in everyone's minds; no one would seek misery for themselves at such a critical juncture.
The disciples Each Performed Their Duties.
Instead, Ning Qi found himself with peace and quiet once more.
He wanted to help, but there truly was nothing he could assist with. After all, he had rarely handled the sect's affairs, great or small, in ordinary times. As for having him deliver invitations down the mountain, that was even more impossible.
In Luo Wentian and the others' eyes, their junior brother was only eight years old. It was better for him to stay safely within the sect.
Ever since Dragon Mountain Daoist had explained the Heaven-Human Dao that day, Ning Qi had gained some insight and created the Heavenly Sword Technique. After that, he returned to his usual cultivation.
However, he felt that tempering his Gang Qi was rather too slow.
"At the Gang Yuan Realm, White Mist is transformed into Jade Liquid,