Feng Ci also instructed the Feng Clan members accompanying her, "Follow the rules."
As she spoke, she deliberately glanced at Feng Hu.
Feng Hu's expression grew uglier, but in the end, he said nothing.
The younger members of the various factions gladly obeyed, descending beneath the Sea of Clouds one after another.
Only Sword Venerable Azure Sky, Deputy Sect Master of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect, stood carefree and dashing with his sword, untroubled by any fear of disciples causing trouble.
"Esteemed seniors, please."
Yun Qing stepped aside and raised a hand toward Cloud-Embracing Summit. Yun Yuan came forward to exchange familiar greetings with his old friends, and the procession of conveyances headed toward Cloud-Embracing Summit amid laughter and chatter.
Jiang Shouzhuo, wine jug in hand, nudged Yun Yuan.
"Hey, old fellow, I brought you some fine wine."
Yun Yuan chuckled. "What do you mean, your wine? Once it reaches the Yun Clan, it's our wine."
Jiang Shouzhuo said, "...You damned bandit."
True Person Xuanwei shook his head and sighed.
"Not a bit different after a thousand years."
Yun Qing followed obediently beside the Second Elder, serving as the old man's personal lucky mascot. After all, among this bunch of old cucumbers in the Immortal Venerable Realm, he was still far too green.
After finishing his bickering with Yun Yuan, however, Jiang Shouzhuo turned to look at him, his smile deepening.
"Young friend Yun Qing, compared with when we met in the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, your bearing today is vastly different."
At those words, several gazes settled on Yun Qing, most carrying the gentle appreciation of elders looking upon a junior.
Yun Qing lowered his eyes with a faint smile.
"You flatter me, Elder Jiang. This junior merely happened upon a few gains."
Jiang Shouzhuo's smile grew even brighter,