The moment Chu Chan spoke, the discussion hall instantly fell silent.
All the disciples of the Jasper Pool Sect were stunned, hardly believing what they'd just heard. Even Ling Zhuyun was taken aback for a moment before she processed Chu Chan's words.
'The son of the Prime Minister intends to host a tea-brewing convention and is extending a broad invitation to the younger generation?'
Ling Zhuyun had never met Jiang Lan, but she had heard many rumors about him. So, her first reaction was to wonder, 'Is this profligate heir just messing around?'
'As far as she knew, this profligate heir was arrogant, tyrannical, and stopped at nothing. Though he had experts as numerous as the clouds under his command, he himself was a good-for-nothing who couldn't cultivate.'
'Why he couldn't cultivate was a mystery, but one thing was certain: he and the so-called young Celestial Prides were worlds apart.'
