Qing Feng pondered for a moment, then finally waved his hand and turned to go gather some people.
This time, he was entering the heartland of the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan. He had to bring a few people along. In the past, there would have been no need for such precautions—his status was there for all to see, and no one in the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan would have dared make things difficult for him.
Besides, both the eldest young master and third young master were shrewd men. Naturally, they would not give him trouble.
But what he feared was Xuan Tian. Xuan Tian was currently riding high on the spring breeze, snapping at everyone he saw. Qing Feng had no desire to lose face in front of him when the time came.
"Fellow Daoist, there is no need. I alone am enough."
Seeing Qing Feng like this, Li Changsheng smiled. That single sentence made Qing Feng halt.
"Hahaha, I nearly forgot about you, Fellow Daoist. My apologies, my apologies. Come, I'll take you to meet Xuan Tian right away."
"With me personally coming to his door, no matter how arrogant Xuan Tian is, he'll have to give me some face and come out to receive us himself."
Qing Feng laughed heartily as he patted Li Changsheng on the shoulder.
Li Changsheng merely stood with his hands behind his back, smiling without a word.
"Let's go."
Qing Feng took out a scroll and slowly unfurled it before him. With a fierce sweep of his right hand, the scroll instantly crumbled to dust, and the two vanished from where they stood.
In practically the blink of an eye, they arrived before a massive pavilion.
"This pavilion is where the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan keeps in contact with one another. We need