Qin Yu’s heart skipped a beat. After several seconds of contemplation, he slowly said, “Who is it that came?”

“Sect of the South End, North Sea Palace, Dark Purgatory, Great Thunder Pagoda…” It was a long list of names. Placed within the Land of Divinity and Demons, they were all great influences. Finally, Kang Mingqiao stopped and said, “The most important is the Immortal Sect and Demonic Path.”

They really came!

Even if he had expected it, Qin Yu still felt his heart quicken. But, he didn’t reveal any of this on his face. He deeply sighed and said, “I didn’t think I would cause such a disturbance this time.”

Kang Mingqiao revealed an astonished look. “Fellow daoist Ning Qin doesn’t seem to be happy?”

Qin Yu shook his head. “If I said that I like to live a life free from chains like a wild crane flying through the clouds, would Arena Steward Kang think that my explanation is too superficial?”

Kang Mingqiao thought for a moment. “A little.” He smiled. “But the decision-making power is in fellow daoist’s hands. As someone on the Ancient Perishment Decree, no one can force you.” He said this with full confidence. “But, I think that even if fellow daoist doesn’t want to accept any invitations, it’s best if you explain this yourself in order...