The ship was enormous, with a spacious interior.
After entering, they found an inconspicuous corner and sat down to wait quietly.
Chen Lin surveyed the room. There were more than ten Foundation Establishment Cultivators, and even the Qi Condensation cultivators were all at level nine or the great circle. This Exchange Meeting did indeed seem to be of a high caliber.
After nearly an hour, a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion finally appeared at the host's seat.
Recognition flickered across Chen Lin's face. It really was High Person Yunhai from Wuding Sea, and his appearance had not changed despite all the years that had passed.
"Thank you, fellow Daoists, for attending this Exchange Meeting. Since the Alliance's situation has changed again, this may be the last one we hold. Some other fellow Daoists have sent word that they are coming, so please wait a little longer and enjoy some spirit tea first."
Once High Person Yunhai finished speaking, attendants approached with trays and poured everyone a cup of tea.
Its refreshing fragrance filled the air. Merely smelling it seemed to clear his mind, giving him a sense of being purified. Chen Lin did not drink it, however. He politely declined anything of unknown origin.
Zhang Qingfeng and the others had already raised their cups to their lips, but when they saw that he was not drinking, they set theirs down too.
After another while, people began arriving one after another. Almost all of them were Foundation Establishment Cultivators, including some at the middle and late stages.
This left the Qi Condensation cultivators bewildered and uneasy.
Chen Lin felt the same way. He could not understand why these Foundation Establishment Cultivators had decided to join at the last minute. Could some treasure be appearing at this Exchange Meeting?
Suddenly, his