Outside the crude stone house stood a long table, enough to seat more than a dozen people.
The table was laden with fine food and good wine.
Yao Meng, Nan Tianpang, Heng Xueyue, Li Changtian, and Ji Chengming.
The five major powers of the great provinces had invited every force in Stability Province to discuss the struggle over the mineral vein.
Martial artists arrived one after another—some white-haired elders, others middle-aged men in their forties or fifties.
Without exception, all of them stood at the peak of the Star Spirit realm.
Thirteen in total, representing the strongest forces in Stability Province.
Perhaps there were other peak Star Spirits who had not come, but their forces were certainly inferior to these.
Heng Yongxing stood to one side and said, "Of Stability Province's thirteen forces, our five are here. Now only Jiang Changkong of River Sea remains absent."
"Everyone from the great provinces who should be here has arrived..."
"Hold on. How could you leave us out?"
Five voices rang out as several more people arrived together, their auras deep and powerful, their Star Power surging.
Peak Star Spirits!
"People from the Martial Arts Association?" Yao Meng's gaze sharpened. "Your president did not come and sent you instead."
"A mere ordinary person is not worth our president acting personally."
A young man wore an arrogant expression. "As for the Heng Family, Heng Xueyue has come personally. Has the Heng Family run out of people?"
"Think before you speak, unless you want to die here," Heng Xueyue said coldly.
"People from Shengjin? The Jin Family was wiped out not long ago. You should be careful." An elder sneered, his gaze fixed on a young man.
"This time, we will settle those accounts." The young man replied indifferently, "First, let us discuss the struggle