After Jiang Zongheng finished speaking, he left, leaving only Xing Huo and Xing Chen behind.
"Martial Uncle, what did Senior Jinwan mean by that?"
After his Nascent Soul Formation, Jiang Zongheng chose a Dao name for himself: Jinwan. It was another name for loquat, in memory of that childhood encounter that had changed his fate.
Xing Huo also felt that a heaven‑shaking opportunity had been placed before him, but he didn't know how to grasp it.
"Martial Nephew, isn't the meaning already quite obvious…"
Compared to Xing Huo, Xing Chen was an old hand. He had been running the Starry Sky Commerce Guild here in the Eastern Wilderness for many years and understood very well the way the Five Elements Sect conducted itself.
This was the most face‑conscious sect in all of East Continent.
At the very least, there was no need to worry that the Five Elements Sect would go back on something it had promised.
