The Southern Fist Sect's headquarters was deep within a mountain called Nanyue Mountain, and the journey there was rather long.
Along the way, Qin Feng and Lin Taichu talked about many matters of the Jianghu. Qin Feng also told him about some of the Lingxiao Sect's rules and his insights into martial arts. Lin Taichu, in turn, shared some knowledge of medical skills with Qin Feng. The two got along well and quickly became familiar with each other.
After traveling for more than a day, the two finally reached the foot of Nanyue Mountain. The Southern Fist Sect had long since sent someone to receive them. He was a disciple named Zhao Gang, a man in his thirties and Zhao Tianba's nephew.
Upon seeing Lin Taichu and Qin Feng, Zhao Gang forced a smile. "Physician Lin, Young Hero Qin, welcome to the Southern Fist Sect. My uncle is already waiting for you at the headquarters. I'll lead you up."
Lin Taichu noticed a hint of wariness in Zhao Gang's gaze toward Qin Feng. He clearly knew Qin Feng. Qin Feng merely nodded indifferently without speaking and followed Zhao Gang up the mountain.
The Southern Fist Sect's headquarters was built halfway up the mountain. Many Disciples patrolled the area, and security was extremely tight.
After entering, Lin Taichu saw quite a few people from other sects. Some were acquaintances, such as several Sect Leaders of minor sects he had met at the Kunlun Sect, while others were unfamiliar faces.
It seemed the Southern Fist Sect had truly organized a sizable exchange gathering this time.
Zhao Tianba personally greeted them at the entrance to the headquarters. Dressed in fitted black clothes, he looked somewhat older than when Lin Taichu had seen him at the Kunlun Sect, though his gaze remained as sharp