Seeing that Meng Yang was also at the twelfth layer of Qi Cultivation, Xiao Hua smiled. "The four of us are disciples of the Thunder Control Sect and happened to be passing through Jiangcheng Town. Since Lingpei Mountain Villa is holding such a grand gathering, we came to try our luck as well!"
Hearing Xiao Hua mention "trying their luck," Meng Yang's expression changed. He cried out in alarm, "How is that possible? The Spirit Gathering Convention is a matter our Lanli Sect keeps under strict secrecy. How could disciples of the Thunder Control Sect know about it?"
Meng Yang's voice was rather loud, and several people nearby heard him. Their conversations immediately ceased. The many people in the hall had already been watching from the corners of their eyes, and seeing activity here, the hall once more fell silent.
"How did the four of you obtain this news?" Meng Yang narrowed his eyes and glanced around before saying, "We disciples of the Lanli Sect have yet to find our own opportunity. Why should disciples from another sect come looking for it?"
"Exactly!" the disciples of the various branches affiliated with the Lanli Sect cried out around them.
How could Kun Feiyan possibly explain the matter to them? Her gaze shifted, her eyes filled with disdain, yet she did not utter a single word. The pride of a Thunder Control Sect disciple was displayed in full.
"Fellow Daoist, there are some things you should explain! Otherwise, they will be very disadvantageous to you!" Meng Yang seemed to bear some grudge against the Thunder Control Sect. Seeing that no one spoke, he sneered.
Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes and smiled. "We came to attend the Spirit Gathering Convention, not to contend with your sect's disciples for any opportunity! Besides, the opportunity