Gathering of the Remaining Remnants of the Guiyuan Upper Sect

,My Martial Arts Are Not Moral

With rippling blue waves, towering red lanterns, and neon-flashing antique-style colored boats anchored at the shore, gaudily dressed young women stood on both sides as if waiting for distinguished guests.

"Elder Tiger King, Elder Zhu is merely an ordinary elder, yet he dares to summon the remaining remnants of the Guiyuan Upper Sect in his own name. He clearly has no respect for you at all. Once we go inside, this subordinate will definitely give him a rude awakening."

A short, shifty-eyed man barely a meter and a half tall spoke with a somewhat flattering tone as he followed behind Chen Xu.

Ignoring the flattery from the man behind him, Chen Xu raised his head to glance at the colored boats shrouded in faint, drifting mist, then strode inside.

Three days had already passed since he left Longyuan Prefecture City.

Originally, he had planned to go straight to the headquarters of the Martial Alliance in his own name to summon the rest of the Guiyuan Upper Sect's remnants, elevating his position directly from Grand Elder to Sect Master so he could legally take over all the resources of the Guiyuan Upper Sect.

Seeing on his phone that this Elder Zhu had taken the initiative to gather the Guiyuan Upper Sect's remnants for him, Chen Xu simply decided to make a detour and take over this original group of Guiyuan Upper Sect members who had rather good luck and had managed to survive the disaster.

Before Chen Xu could step onto the colored boat, a man dressed in a long gown like an ancient shopkeeper trotted all the way up to the two of them and bowed. "Sorry, two sirs, this place has already been booked by a distinguished guest today. The colored boat is