"Zhan Tianbiao, the Council of Elders welcomes you!" Just then, a booming voice rang out from inside.
"Sect master!" Everyone bowed slightly toward the source of the voice.
Clang, clang, clang...
The next moment, bells rang urgently. The Council of Elders was convening again, and the elders hurried inside.
Naturally, Tang Wen went inside with Gui Yuan Yi as well. Zhan Tianbiao entered for the first time as a newly promoted elder, his face brimming with pride.
Head high, chest out, and back straight, Tang Wen headed directly for his seat as Third Elder.
Zhan Tianbiao, meanwhile, stood beside the door, because he did not know which seat was his.
After all, he had been summoned to the council meeting at short notice. Whether his appointment as an elder had been approved was still undecided.
Perhaps this meeting was to discuss his appointment, so he felt both proud and nervous.
"Wait a moment, Elder Tang!" Cao Ge, the sect master seated in the middle, stood and walked toward Tang Wen. Everyone immediately looked at Cao Ge.
Was Tang Wen really going to take the Grand Elder's seat? That seat was behind the sect master, off to his left.
Even its platform was one step higher, around seventeen or eighteen centimeters, signifying the Grand Elder's exalted status.
"Elder Tang, that throw of yours today could be called earth-shaking enough to make ghosts and gods weep. For our War Dragon Sect, it marked the beginning of a new era.
"With that throw, you displayed the might of our War Dragon Sect.
"You demonstrated the majestic greatness of our vast nation," Cao Ge said. Yin Hongshuang's face immediately reddened again.
"Just a paltry trick, not worth mentioning," Tang Wen replied modestly.
"That wasn't all. After that throw came a palm strike, and you