Yang Fan's words left Bai Ren speechless, yet he could not say anything against them. In the past, he might have retorted sarcastically, but now Yang Fan was here to discuss cooperation with the Sect Master of Pan Yun Mountain, who was also his grandfather, so he no longer had the qualification to criticize.
At this moment, on the stage of the Teaching Pavilion, a senior sister had been sitting there for a while, but since the time to start the transmission hadn't arrived, she wasn't in a hurry to begin.
During this time, many more people had arrived, each one a disciple of Pan Yun Mountain, both male and female. As the time was almost up, the senior sister of Pan Yun Mountain slowly opened her eyes. After glancing at the disciples gathered to listen, the whole room fell silent.
