Zhang Wudao was certainly burning with rage, but it would not do to fall out with Yang Chen outright at the Star Gazing Convention.
"Good, good, good!" Zhang Wudao turned and left. He had clearly remembered Yang Chen, and in his fury, he no longer bothered with any pretense.
Yang Chen sneered inwardly. Since Zhang Wudao had never intended to befriend him and had merely wanted to use him, tearing away that layer of hypocrisy was something he had to do.
Now that Zhang Wudao had left, Yang Chen calmed his emotions somewhat.
If Zhang Wudao was like this, then Venerable Daming was probably no different.
Yang Chen laughed mockingly. Sure enough, they were all hypocritical gentlemen wearing veils. They seemed to approach him with goodwill, but every one of them harbored ulterior motives.
Not long after Zhang Wudao left, before two days had passed, a terrifying aura stopped outside his room.
This aura belonged to a nirvana stage expert as well.
With a sweep of Yang Chen's soul, he knew who it was.
Venerable Daming had arrived.
And he had brought his descendant, Bai Ying, along with him.
When the two arrived, Yang Chen calmly opened the door and said, "Venerable Daming, please come in."
Venerable Daming's aura was neither too strong nor too weak, as though he intended to demand an explanation. He then led Bai Ying inside.
When Venerable Daming and Bai Ying entered, Bai Xiu'er immediately took a frightened step back, seemingly somewhat afraid.
She feared Venerable Daming, and she feared Bai Ying as well.
Yet Yang Chen remained calm, without the slightest hint of nervousness. As for Bai Ying's threatening gaze, he acted as though he had not seen it at all.
"Why has Senior come today?" Yang Chen asked.
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