Beside him, Chen Yu sipped his tea lightly and smiled at Chen Xiaojun as though listening to a child's innocent remarks. There was an inscrutable air to that serene smile.
Feeling a little embarrassed and annoyed under his gaze, Chen Xiaojun asked in bewilderment, "Was I wrong?"
"Of course you were," Chen Cong interjected. "The continent has weathered tens of thousands of years of change. Its sects are scattered like stars, numbering in the thousands upon thousands. Things are far more complicated than you imagine."
"Some sects have long histories and profound foundations. Naturally, some possess strength comparable to the Seven Great Sects."
Chen Cong paused before continuing, "However, these sects rarely appear in the soul master world. They choose to remain hidden, only stepping forward when calamity threatens the continent."
"These are known as semi-reclusive sects. The nine greatest among them are powerful enough to contend with the Upper Three Sects and the Lower Four Sects. They are respectfully known as the Nine Imperial Gates of World Guardianship!"
Chen Yu spoke up as well. "Simply put, their way of life is quite similar to how our clan used to live. Our ties to the soul master world are closer, though, so we are more visible than they are."
Chen Xiaojun's curiosity was thoroughly kindled. "The Nine Imperial Gates of World Guardianship? Which nine sects are they? And what are they like?"
Growing a little tired from sitting, Chen Cong tilted his neck before explaining, "The Nine Imperial Gates of World Guardianship are also called the Nine Imperial Gates of Border Guardianship."
"They are not located in the heartlands of the Two Great Empires, but scattered throughout the border provinces and the various kingdoms."
"All nine sects inherited the traditions of ancient sects. They are gathering places for martial souls