A thought flashed across his mind, and Jiang Chen extended a sliver of divine sense, projecting it thousands of miles away to appear before a group of people.
Looking at them, Jiang Chen asked without emotion, "Who goes there? Why do you trespass on Cang Mountain?"
alas, Shangqing Palace was still in its infancy with no notable masters. When faced with any major situation, Jiang Chen, as the sect leader, had to personally intervene, which was not at all dignifying.
Now, Jiang Chen could only hope that the deity of Cang Mountain would be born soon. In that case, Shangqing Palace would have a master strong enough to maintain its prestige. When problems arise, there would then be no need for the sect leader to personally handle matters.
