Lu Qitian answered Xia Nishang, then looked at Feng Jun. "I don't want to bring the Golden Core cultivators over. I just wanted to show what I'm capable of... How about this? I heard Clear Sky Mountain wants to harm you. I'll help you wipe out that force. Would that work?"
Feng Jun paused, then shook his head. "No need. Please state your purpose."
"Aren't you skilled at Divination?" Lu Qitian looked at him curiously. "You could divine it yourself."
"If you still won't say it, I'll have to see you out," Feng Jun replied seriously. "A cultivator's time is precious."
"My elder brother encountered a problem while cultivating," Lu Qitian said impassively. "I'd like to invite you to take a look at him. Name your price."
"You should have heard that I never go to someone's door for Divination," Feng Jun replied expressionlessly at first. After glancing around, he smiled. "You wouldn't be planning to take me away in front of all these people, would you?"
Lu Qitian answered with complete seriousness, "I brought so many True Adepts precisely to stop them."
The True Adepts from the three sects all snorted coldly, but said nothing.
Feng Jun laughed. "There's no point saying any of this. Where are the twenty Golden Core cultivators?"
"I felt that you didn't care much, so I had to consider it," Lu Qitian answered earnestly. "After all, once I do that, it won't be easy to undo."
"It won't merely be difficult to undo. You'll regret it," Xia Nishang said blandly. "All four of our sects have Upper Sects. No matter how strong you are, you're only a Hidden Family. Be careful not to bury your family's Secret Realm."
Lu Qitian glanced at her and shook his head. "I suppose you've never dealt with Hidden