Although Ren Xuan was worried sick, he still put on an air of superiority.
"What brings you all back?" Ren Xuan asked, sounding a little displeased.
Seeing how Ren Xuan was acting, everyone couldn't help finding it amusing. Was he really that hooked on pretending?
"Nothing much. We were just worried you might be in danger. After all, others may not be as tactful as we are. What if someone else came along and showed you disrespect?"
"We came back to make sure you were safe."
"We also hope you'll put in a good word for us. Do we have any chance of joining Junxin Pavilion?" one of them asked with a faintly mocking smile.
"Do you think Junxin Pavilion is so easy to join?"
"Still, since you've put in so much effort, I can mention it to my big brother."
Ren Xuan was no fool. How could he not tell they were deliberately teasing him? Even so, he went along with their words and kept up the act. There was only one reason: he was buying time.
"Then we'll have to thank you, won't we?"
"No need for that. It's still hard to say whether you'll get into Junxin Pavilion."
Everyone had to admire how well Ren Xuan kept up the act. The kid really did have guts.
But as they spoke with Ren Xuan, their attention was mostly on Chen Changan.
Ren Xuan was only in the Great World Lord Realm, and the Perfect Race members were even less worth mentioning. They could be dealt with in an instant.
But they were very interested in what Chen Changan was making, so they didn't want to act just yet. They decided to wait until he finished.
Chen Changan had always been good at doing two things at once—sometimes even