Tiantian City
"Junior Sister Nangong, what did Brother Fang go off to do? Madam Qi of the Intent Transformation Sect wishes to ask Brother Fang to come forward and gather the Nascent Soul fellow cultivators in the city to discuss the Mulan Tribe's invasion."
"After all, throughout Tiantian City, Brother Fang is the only one with such prestige and strength. Fellow Daoist Wei Wuya of the Intent Transformation Sect will still need some time before he can arrive."
"Back when the six sects were able to settle in the Northern Liang Kingdom, Madam Qi truly contributed greatly, speaking many good words for us to the various sects of the Northern Liang Kingdom. We have no choice but to repay this favor."
Within the pavilion for Nascent Soul cultivators in Tiantian City, Old Freak Linghu of Yellow Maple Valley gave a bitter smile and explained his purpose to Nangong Wan.
After all, if they did not gather everyone soon, the Nascent Soul cultivators of Tiantian City would all slip away.
Although they had agreed to jointly resist the Mulan invasion, their excuses were perfectly legitimate: returning to their sects to summon disciples to Tiantian City as reinforcements.
As for when they would all arrive, that depended on whether those words were true.
Under such circumstances, Madam Qi and the others from the Nine Nations Alliance could not stop them, lest it create a bad impression.
Of course, the most important reason was that they lacked the prestige and strength to stop them.
In all of Tiantian City—or rather, the entire Heavenly South cultivation world—there were only four people with such prestige. Of those, only one was currently in Tiantian City: Fang Yu.
Yet Fang Yu himself had vanished without a trace. With no other choice, Madam Qi could only turn her