At this moment, Zhen Yuan fixed his gaze on Gu Chen and said, "I wonder what Brother Gu's thoughts are?"
"All the Son of Heaven-level characters gathering together?" Gu Chen's eyebrows furrowed as he said, "Since it's a gathering of Son of Heaven-level figures, why has Brother Zhen Yuan invited me?"
Zhen Yuan was clad in a Taoist robe, with jet-black hair simply tied back with a pin, his brows gentle, his face jadelike and his robe embroidered with a Yin-Yang pattern, exuding great profundity.
He said, "Brother Gu, do not misunderstand; this time it's about the Nine Cauldrons' heritage, which naturally has to do with the Nine Provinces. That's why we've invited you, Brother Gu, to join us in consultation."
Gu Chen's expression remained grave as he looked at Zhen Yuan and said, "As a Son of Heaven, Brother Zhen must know of the saying, 'When the Nine Cauldrons emerge, the Nine Provinces will sink,' right?"