"Truly, people can drive you to rage by comparison."
The Central State City Lord gazed at the scene, his expression complicated, and muttered hoarsely. For the past ten years, he had exhausted his brain cells, trying every possible means while offering countless rewards, all to attract top forces to his Ascension Conference.
However, these forces had merely sent representatives; the sect leaders would never come in person.
Let alone someone like Ba Dan, a True Immortal, who had never shown up before.
Yet a single "Clan Establishment Banquet" managed to gather all the family heads of the top forces from the entire Tidal Immortal Realm, while his brain-wracking "Ascension Conference" was less eventful than this one banquet. This sense of defeat left him feeling somewhat powerless.
But one thing made him happy: Chen Qiu... had indeed come!
