"Hou Tu Sect has arrived!"
"Spring and Autumn Pavilion has arrived!"
"Golden Fortune Pavilion has arrived!"
….
As the disciple on duty at the base of the mountain called out roll, one after another, experts from various sects continued to arrive to lend their support.
The sheer number of people made Yi Chen feel a bit astonished.
"This, didn't Sect Master Qinyun say he only invited a handful of old friends over to help out?"
"Why are there so many people?"
Yi Chen couldn't help but turn to Xiao Ye, who stood beside him performing the disciple's salute, and ask.
After some explanation, Yi Chen finally understood the reason behind it all.
At least two-thirds of these 'self-motivated' individuals were here for Sect Master Qinyun.
Yi Chen: "...." Quite the peak competition for sycophants.
As far as Yi Chen knew, Sect Mater Qinyun's partner had fallen in a secret realm decades ago, the soul lamp within the sect already extinguished.
