The fat man immediately put away the jade pendant, then picked up a brush and paper and began writing.
"May I know your name, Fellow Daoist?"
"Yun Feiyan."
"Right away—Fellow Daoist Yun Feiyan and friends have gifted one Yin-Yang Jade Pendant."
The fat man swiftly wrote a line on the paper with his right hand, then obediently stepped aside and bowed deeply to the group.
"Honored guests, please come in. The seats inside are all the best ones; you may choose as you please."
After saying that, Qin Unrivaled took out a folding fan, snapped it open, and fanned himself as he walked inside.
"One more thing—I'll cover all expenses along the way until we reach the Imperial Capital. You're escorting me; how could I possibly let you pay?"
Qin Unrivaled said extravagantly.
As the Third Prince of the Great Qin Imperial Dynasty, his Spatial Ring was as vast as an abyss, filled with countless treasures. That Yin-Yang Jade Pendant was merely one of the most inconspicuous items within it.
Hearing Qin Unrivaled's domineering words, Ye Lin merely shook his head with a smile and said nothing, nor did he choose to argue with him.
Since this fellow liked it, then let him foot the bill.
Once they entered the plaza, they saw countless seats. Some were set upon the ground, while others floated in midair.
Ye Lin and the others found a remote corner with a poor view and slowly sat down. After all, they had not come specifically to watch this mountain-descending ceremony; they were merely going through the motions.
Once this was over, they could swiftly leave and cross through the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
Just as the group sat down and prepared to rest with their eyes closed, Qin Unrivaled's gaze suddenly sharpened.
Naturally, the change