With a Spiritual Boat for transport, they reached the Primordial Sect in a mere three or four days.
A crowd of people was already waiting before the sect's entrance.
The last time he had come, it was at the behest of a transfer order from the Primordial Sect, destined to be cannon fodder against the Star-Picking Sect. He had stayed in a relay station, not even qualified to step through the mountain gates. But this time, he returned on a Spiritual Boat, not only led by a cultivator at Foundation Establishment Great Perfection, but with Sect Stewards waiting in attendance at the entrance.
"I certainly didn't receive this kind of treatment when I arrived."
Sensing Chen Che's questioning gaze, Meng Qianxun was also quite surprised.
This was a testament to the benefits of paying a bribe in advance. The accompanying Tang Linli smiled and spoke with pointed meaning:
