It was a rare opportunity for everyone to share their stories, now that they were in a new environment with changed circumstances.
Seeing that everyone else had spoken, Sun Haoran knew he couldn't keep his story to himself. "Sigh. My family's Immortal Grass Hall in Jincheng City has been around for hundreds of years. Someone took a liking to the secret formulas I hold. When I refused to give them up, they had me arrested. My home was ransacked, and they took more than half of the formulas. However, they probably don't know that was only a third of the complete collection."
Finally, all eyes turned to Gu Qingyu.
Gu Qingyu had spoken the least of anyone there. But with his resolute expression, straight back, and proper posture, he exuded a powerful, decisive aura.
