"Can I really attend?"
Lü Zhong patted her head and smiled. "Of course you can. If others can bring their favored juniors, I can certainly bring my Dao Companion."
"Dao… Dao Companion…" Yu Feng'Er's face instantly turned red.
Her mind felt like mush.
She didn't even realize Lü Zhong was leading her by the hand, the two words "Dao Companion" echoing repeatedly in her ears.
By the time she came to her senses, they had arrived in a brightly lit grand hall.
The vast hall was divided into several areas.
Each area was filled with people—all Core Formation Cultivators who had brought their favored juniors. It was unusual for someone like Lü Zhong to bring his Dao Companion to a Preaching Conference.
Almost every Core Formation Cultivator in the Changchun Domain was gathered here.
Even so, there were just over thirty of them.
