After thinking it over, Yang Chen knew this was not a choice that could be settled in a short time, so he simply stopped dwelling on it.
Then another thought crossed his mind. Come to think of it, I've delayed several more days in the Cultivation Pavilion. The Four Peaks Grand Competition is probably about to begin.
After doing a quick calculation, he slapped his forehead. He had been too focused in the Cultivation Pavilion and had nearly forgotten the time. There was only about one day left until the Four Peaks Grand Competition. Unable to find him, the people from Changlin Peak had surely been waiting at his residence.
With that thought in mind, Yang Chen did not dare delay. He promptly left the Cultivation Pavilion and returned to his residence.
When he returned, just as Yang Chen had guessed, Wang Tong and the others were already waiting inside his residence. Seeing Yang Chen return, Wang Tong let out a long sigh of relief. "Young Peak Master, you've finally returned. We've been waiting for you for a long time. Now that you're back, it's time for us to attend the Four Peaks Grand Competition."
He had been so anxious that he had nearly spread out his divine sense to forcefully see what Yang Chen was doing. Now that Yang Chen had returned, there was no need for him to commit such an offense.
Upon returning, Yang Chen looked beside Wang Tong and saw that he was leading several hundred disciples. These several hundred disciples were clearly the ones participating in the Four Peaks Grand Competition.
Now that these disciples saw Yang Chen, some began whispering among themselves.
"This Young Peak Master is putting on far too many airs."
"He actually made Senior Wang Tong wait for him personally."
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