No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see the slightest benefit of attending the martial arts meeting run by the Three great families.
Such a place would be crowded by all sorts of over privileged children. No matter how good its intentions were, it would only be a clash of inflated egos or some other sort of glorified pissing contest.
Sure, some of them would be there to exchange martial techniques and decouple martial arts, but they would definitely be a minority.
The situation with the Zhou family being slightly suppressed by the other two families didn't do Zhou Meili's plea any favours either.
Fang Yang could already foresee that all sorts of problems would be coming his way if he attended the meetingÂ
He wasn't from any of the great families, his cultivation was pathetically low, he was an outer sect disciple and he got his invite by hitching onto a woman.
