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Qi Chi had been very vexed lately.
As the day of the celebration drew near, more and more lords of the Sea Tribe arrived from various places.
At the same time, each of these lords seemed to have their own set of strange quirks.
Some lords, instead of staying in the fine guest hotels, insisted on clinging to coral trees in the dead of night, their eyes as wide as street lamps—who could stand that?
Qi Chi was already nearly worn out dealing with these lords, but who would have thought, just at this critical moment, Tun Sheng, of all people, had the nerve to arrange a meeting with him.
He even talked about the "life-and-death situation for the whole Aquatic Tribe."
The matter was made to seem very serious.
But frankly, Qi Chi didn't believe it.
Outside the Wuhuan Fortress, Qi Chi went to meet Tun Sheng as agreed.
"Tun, fellow cultivator, long time no see," Qi Chi said with a smile as he clasped his hands in greeting to Tun Sheng.
