How smoothly things had gone was beyond Jiang Chen’s expectations.

Meng Qianqiu was a clever and pragmatic man. As soon as he realized the rebels wouldn’t win, he cut his losses without any hesitation. He also smartly didn’t mention the raid of their vault. The Dreamhaze Sect had once been part of the rebels. It was a reasonable price to pay to be pardoned for their deeds.

After an understanding had been reached, Meng Qianqiu gave Jiang Chen an odd smile and couldn’t help but ask, “Prime Puresmoke, I’ve willingly submitted to you, but I have a question. Who is this young man?”

Prime Puresmoke smiled slightly. “Jiang Chen, the rising...