"Young Master Chen, it's about time; we should head back now. Let's not keep Tower Master Mie Di and the others waiting too long."
In the grand hall, Man Zhentian set down his teacup and smiled calmly.
"Indeed, the Alchemist Conference is hosted by the God Tower, we wouldn't want to embarrass Lord Mie Di too much," Gumo Yun remarked with a smile as he stroked his white beard.
"If it weren't for the Divine Mansion of Ming Shen being too overbearing, Master wouldn't have left. It's their own fault," Nie Huang said irritably.
"They deserve it," Mo Xuantian shrugged.
Feng Wuchen took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Let's go back then."
Man Zhentian and Gumo Yun certainly made a point. Mie Di is the leader of the Alchemist God Tower, and since the Alchemy Conference is hosted by the God Tower, Feng Wuchen, as the Honored Elder Delegate, indeed cannot let the God Tower lose face.
