Chu Feng frowned slightly as he looked at Young Master Jia, who stood high and mighty before them, full of pomp and circumstance. This man had a treacherous look and frivolous behavior, coveting his very own wife. Clearly, he harbored no good intentions.
The Zong Ling was the leading figure in the Sect People's Mansion, with the authority to balance the left and right clan administrators. Even if he couldn't achieve absolute control as if covering the sky with one hand, he certainly held significant power.
For Chu Feng and the others, the quest to acknowledge their ancestors and join the Main Pulse of Wan Jian Sect would likely not be an easy matter.
"Please, take a seat!"
Jia Zhenjing gestured for Chu Feng and the others to sit down and talk. "The rest of you wait outside. Without my permission, no one is allowed to come in and disturb us!" Young Master Jia dismissed everyone around him.
Since it was an identity verification, naturally, the more witnesses the better.
