The Grand Assembly Hall.
Hu Yao and a disciple from the Primordial Sect sat facing each other. Fragrant Tea was set before them, and they appeared to be having a pleasant conversation.
Seeing Chen Che arrive, both men stood up.
"Valley Master Chen!"
The other man clasped his hands in a salute before handing over a letter.
"The Sect has issued an order. At the end of the month, the leaders of all influences must report to the Primordial Sect in person. In addition, for all Foundation Establishment Cultivators under your command, you must bring half, rounding up. There can be no mistakes, or you will bear the consequences."
The color drained from Hu Yao's face.
There were currently five Foundation Establishment Cultivators in the valley. Including Chen Che, didn't that mean three of them had to go?
Chen Che's expression remained unchanged. He took out a bottle of Pills and pressed it into the other man's hand.
