Nine Golden Core Cultivators!
Their Spiritual Light flared, glittering like stars and illuminating the dark night.
Their auras even affected the local weather. Outside the city, thick clouds gathered like a surging tide, rumbling with muffled thunder.
"Now that Jinyun Valley is here, they can't hold back any longer."
Chen Che retracted his gaze.
Zuo Qinlong had originally planned to arrange another courtyard for them, but Meng Qianxun politely declined, saying it would be more convenient for them all to stay together.
Thus, two more Golden Core Cultivators from the Meng Family joined them in Chen Che's courtyard.
Inside the courtyard, the five Golden Core Cultivators held another private banquet. There had been too many outsiders at the previous welcoming feast, making it inconvenient to discuss certain matters.
