Seriously, You Came to Me Just to Boost Your Favorability?

When Jiang Beiran arrived at Tianya Sect, Luo Jingtian gave him an exceedingly warm reception. Almost all the sect's higher-ups came out to welcome Jiang Beiran.

It could be called an unprecedentedly powerful welcoming lineup.

As for Gu Qinghuan, he knew Luo Jingtian did not want him involved in today's matter, so he had found an excuse in advance to send himself out on assignment. Thus, it was only natural that he was not present.

"Sect Master Luo, you are far too courteous. With a display like this, this junior truly feels unworthy of it."

After Luo Jingtian heard that, he laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, you are worthy of it. Of course you are worthy of it. If not for you, how could we be standing here in one piece to welcome you? Come, please, come in, come in."

Watching Jiang Beiran walk into the sect, many disciples peeking from afar widened their eyes.

After morning lessons ended today, they had been preparing to go get something to eat as usual, only to discover that the sect's powerful figures—who were usually like divine dragons whose heads were seen but whose tails were not—had all appeared together at the sect gate. More and more of them had even continued to gather.

That left them somewhat dumbfounded, and at the same time, a little panicked.

They wondered whether some "monster" had come attacking again, forcing these top experts to gather here in preparation to resist it.

But seeing them chatting and laughing with ease, they did not look as if danger was near.

So, driven by curiosity, even though the hall masters had told them not to stare around when they had nothing to do, they still hid in various corners and peered toward the main gate.

Now the answer was