The Jade Appraisal Chamber of Commerce had always belonged to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, and the Qianyuan Holy Demon Hall belonged to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower as well.
Naturally, this was all a show the Thousand Kings Holy Tower had staged and performed itself. For the time being, aside from Murong Jianyun, no one would suspect a thing.
Over here, the black-robed middle-aged man frowned at those words and asked in return, "Tower Master, why do we still have to wait so long?"
They had to wait an entire month more. That made the black-robed middle-aged man uncomfortable; he just wanted to get on with doing something big.
Looking at the black-robed middle-aged man, Pei Kuang slowly sat upright...
"Big Brother, that impatient temper of yours still hasn't changed."
"If you could have kept your cool back then, Su Beiheng wouldn't have beaten you so badly that you were gravely wounded, leaving you only now able to recover the strength of the Saint Martial Stage."
As Pei Kuang's voice fell, the black-robed middle-aged man trembled violently all over, his teeth grinding with crackling sounds.
He was Pei Kuang's elder brother, Pei Chang!
The greatest humiliation of Pei Chang's life was his defeat at the hands of Su Old Devil. Back then, as the eldest son of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower's previous Tower Master, he had charged into the terrifying realm of the Saint Martial Stage at merely fifty years old, leaving the world looking up at him in awe.
Yet he had been utterly crushed by Su Beiheng, who had been only a top-tier Emperor.
A dignified Saint Martial Stage expert being crushed by a top-tier Emperor—this was humiliation among humiliations.
Moreover, his injuries had only recovered recently. If the one bringing this matter up had not