You Can't Imagine The Happiness of Little Zhan
Editor: Henyee Translations
"Haha… Patriarch Xiao, how have you been…"
On this side, just as he finished sending away a wave of guests, another heroic voice came from outside the door.
Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment before standing up. He saw a few people walking in. The leader was someone he recognized.
It was the General of Guangling, Wang Yi.
Last time, Wang Yi almost lost his life because he offended Ye Qiu. He still had a trauma in his heart. He had always wanted to find a chance to apologize to Ye Qiu and bury the hatchet.
The current Heaven Mending Sect's luck was at its peak. As for Ye Qiu, he had the connate providence of the world and was known as the one chosen in history.
How could a small fry like him come into contact with such a big shot with a title of the White-Robed Sword Immortal? Moreover, the news of Violet Cloud Peak successfully winning the Dao discussion at Yun Ding had already spread throughout the entire Eastern Wasteland.