"Celestial Martial, such a small place; having my Cyan Cloud Valley establish here is a blessing of three lifetimes for you. In the future, when my Cyan Cloud Valley governs Celestial Martial, your benefits are assured."
Zhang Wenjin lifted his cup for a delicate sip, his gaze sweeping across the crowd, and his brow revealed boundless arrogance.
Beside Zhang Wenjin, a disciple of Cyan Cloud Valley also spoke, "You Celestial Martial are scattered like sand. If you all submit to my Cyan Cloud Valley in the future, why worry about development?"
"A wise person recognizes the times. Soon, my Cyan Cloud Valley will govern the entire Southern Region and eventually all of Celestial Martial, then the Daoxuan Star Realm. Do not fail to appreciate this, or the so-called Saint King of the Ye Family will meet a similar fate."
