บท 1222: The Wind Rises

The people from the Paragon Sword Sect came under the pretext of a visit. What could the Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect do?

Either they made the immortal kings remain outside, or they invited them into the sect as guests. If they chose the former option, they wouldn't have the bearing and attitude of an emperor-ranked power at all.

"Since this is the case, everyone please follow me into the sect to get some rest. However, I hope everyone can comply with the rules of our sect," an immortal king from the Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect voiced out.

"That's only natural." The experts from the Paragon Sword Sect nodded. Both sides were extremely polite, without a trace of anger in their attitudes. They were chatting just like old friends, and didn't seem to be enemies on opposing sides.