Jin Yutang was enthusiastic, but it only made Xu Nian sneer inwardly.
If he hadn't known about the Blood Demon Sect's affairs, he might have actually been deceived by this old fox.
"Patriarch Jin, you jest," Xu Nian responded with a smile. "You sent an invitation from so far away. Even if I am ungracious, I must at least show you this courtesy."
Jin Yutang, however, didn't seem to notice anything amiss and hurriedly invited Xu Nian and his party to sit down.
As the Sect Leader of the Profound Yellow Sect, Xu Nian was naturally assigned a seat at the main table.
The individuals seated at this table were no ordinary people.
Master Xuan Kong of the Merciful Temple.
Sun Tianhui from the Single Sword Sect.
Chief Zhao Tuozi from the Thirteen Strongholds.
Elder Eagle Eye from the Celestial Eagle Gang.
The Blood-Handed Boss of the Iron Fist Sect.
The sect leaders and gang chiefs from the five great Jianghu powers had almost all arrived.