On the peak of Black Water Immortal Mountain, within the discussion hall.
Chen Bao, Ye Fangxian, and others who were discussing the current situation of the sea region all fell silent at once at this moment.
Their attention was drawn to the young disciple who had just entered the hall to report matters to these sect leaders.
"I remember, it seems your name is Fang Ping, and you've been part of our Black Water Immortal Mountain for over a hundred years."
"You just said a spirit ship arrived at the mountain gate?"
"The group from the spirit ship claimed to be envoys from the Netherworld Sect, acting all high and mighty, demanding us to go and greet them?"
At this moment, Chen Bao was the leader among the people in the hall.
The person speaking naturally was none other than him.
In fact, the disciple named Fang Ping had reported with great clarity and detail just now.
Chen Bao's questions were merely to verify whether this matter was truly accurate for the sake of caution.
