Wei City was steeped in a solemn atmosphere. Yu Rong, who had always held absolute sway there, now acted like a grandson, running errands before and after everyone, terrified of offending anyone.
Compared to these superpowers, people from first-rate lineages like theirs simply could not stand tall.
Only their old ancestor could earn any respect. No one else could.
They were simply not on the same level in terms of strength.
Unlike the situation in Wei City, Chen Mo's side was exceptionally calm.
No one came into contact with him.
That was right. The people from those superpowers had not come to persuade him. Instead, they competed among themselves within Wei City.
One day!
Two days!
Three days!
Before they knew it, the people from those superpowers had already remained in Wei City for seven days.
No one left Wei City. They all stayed within it.
Other than themselves, no one knew how they were competing or what they were discussing. They only knew that when Chen Mo finally met the people sent by the superpowers, the result would be decided.
Chen Mo did not feel particularly comfortable about this situation.
It felt as though he was destined to be manipulated by them.
Did these people really have him figured out, certain that he would agree?
Couldn't he simply remain in the Xuanyuan Sect?
Thinking of this, Chen Mo felt increasingly displeased. Yet he did not show it. He merely waited quietly for their arrival while continuing to cultivate his techniques according to his usual rhythm.
Such calm composure filled the people of the four major sects with admiration, especially the disciples.
If it had been them, they certainly would not have been able to remain so calm and unhurried. They would most likely have been too excited to