Wang Daoyuan passed through the Jade Spring Peak Teleportation Array and arrived at the Seven Stars Sea, heading straight for Tian Quan Island.
The moment he returned north of Absolute Heaven Abyss, he had sent word to Twelfth Uncle, telling him to gather the leaders of every faction in the Seven Stars Sea.
A month had now passed. The leaders of the various factions should have gathered by now.
He arrived at the discussion hall of the Wan Chuan Merchant Guild headquarters on Tian Quan Island. The many cultivators of the Seven Stars Sea rose together and bowed. "Greetings, Exalted Immortal."
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand. "No need for such ceremony."
With that, he walked directly to the seat of honor and sat down.
Sweeping his gaze across the hall, he saw that every noteworthy faction in the Seven Stars Sea had arrived.
Wen Xuanhai of the Wen family sat in the second seat on the right, while Cold Star Divine Monarch occupied the first seat on the right.
Though he had remained in the Hundred Herbs Secret Realm all these years, he had once shone brilliantly when the Demon Race caused trouble in the past.
Furthermore, he had been a Mahayana Cultivator of the Divine Refinement Sect in his day, so his status was naturally far from low.
Wang Shouye sat in the first seat on the left, while Yun Yi, that fat tiger, sat in the second seat on the left.
At the moment, he had shrunk himself to an ordinary person's size and was sitting on a low couch like everyone else.
Yet he was so bored that he had already fallen asleep sprawled across the table, drool flowing all over it.
His terrifying weight made the table legs creak and groan under the pressure.
His snores