The Ninesuns Sky Sect had sought reconciliation due to the shallowness of its grudge. Meanwhile, Eternal Celestial Capital was the entire reason behind Myriad Domainâs fall and current ruined state. It was the culprit behind the demise of Regal Pill Palace.
Aside from the small group that Jiang Chen managed to rescue, most had perished. There were also many still lost and missing. The palace head and Ling Biâer were very good examples. Though Jiang Chen had stayed only a short while at the palace, heâd still formed emotional ties to his peers and former home.
In all honesty, if the Regal Pill Palace hadnât gone against majority opinion in allying themselves with the Precious Tree Sect, Jiang Chenâs path of martial dao would have been much rougher. Being brought to the palace was a crucial part of his experiences.
The days that heâd spent there convinced him of the palaceâs unique spirit. In spite of its rather average fourth rank status, it managed to thrive in surprising ways. He had a nostalgic affection for the sect and almost everything that had been associated with it.
So naturally he wouldnât spare any pleasantries for the main cause of its destruction. The Eternal Celestial Capitalâs head had also recently participated in Shuraâs rebellion, a fact that Jiang Chen was unlikely to forget any time soon. Their history of enmity meant that Eternal Celestial Capital was his most-hated first rank sect.
The saint holy king was here to test the waters of Jiang Chenâs attitude. Remote as the possibility might seem, he wanted to confirm that reconciliation was indeed impossible. Jiang Chenâs rebuke had popped the bubbles of the sectâs improbably desire.
Still, he had every right to be angry. âI can understand youthful recklessness,â he shot back coolly, âbut youâre wrong to think that the Eternal Celestial Capital will fear you!â
Surprisingly, the young lord wasnât angered at all by the retort. A faint smile hung on his face. âWhen you know the meaning of fear, itâll already be too late.â
The young lord swept his sleeves dismissively. âNow get out!â
The saint holy king was incensed, but he wasnât quite bold enough to test his luck on Sacred Peafowl Mountain land. Suppressing his fury, he walked back outside.
âHave Emperors Peerless and Coiling Dragon drive out Eternal Celestial Capitalâs entourage from the capital. Donât let them cause trouble.â Jiang Chen could dispense with civility entirely; his identity wouldnât be hidden much longer. Since he was doing so, he couldnât afford to keep anyone from the enemy sect around. They were sure to incite misbehavior and cause general chaos otherwise.
The Dragon and Tiger Meet was very important. He wouldnât allow anything to go amiss. The first step of his overarching plan hinged on the Meetâs success.
Reproaching the saint holy king had no effect whatsoever on Jiang Chenâs mental state. He was going to turn on them sooner or later. To Veluriyam Capitalâs young lord, Eternal Celestial Capital was no longer an insurmountable peak.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Sure, it was unrealistic to destroy the sect at present. His grudge with Eternal Celestial Capital was rooted in his former status as a member of Regal Pill Palace. He didnât want to use Veluriyamâs clout as a club against his opponent, regardless of what Emperor Peafowl had said. In any case, the present was a troubled time.
His thoughts were interrupted by a surge of energy underfoot. The Goldbiter Rat King popped out from beneath.
âYoung lord, thereâs a situation.â
After many years of breeding and Jiang Chenâs painstaking care, the Goldbiter Rats had dramatically grown in both size and number. The beasts were now a powerful underground task force. As the primary beneficiary, the Goldbiter Rat King was unquestionably loyal to his young master.
This time, the rats were responsible for running a subterranean patrol all around Veluriyam Capitalâs surrounding lands. Tens of millions acted as Jiang Chenâs eyes and ears, monitoring every cultivator that came into the city.
The influx of cultivators into Veluriyam Capital was quite sizable, but the sheer abundance of the rats dwarfed the cultivatorsâ number. Therefore, Jiang Chen actually had a very good grasp of the seemingly chaotic circumstances in the city.
âOle Gold, youâve worked hard the past few days,â Jiang Chen praised generously. âHave you discovered anything new?â
âIâve personally been patrolling Sacred Peafowl Mountainâs premises these last two days. Several energy signatures are hovering nearby. Theyâre definitely malicious.â
âOh?â Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow. âWhat else?â
âIf my senses are correct, theyâre great emperor realm cultivators for sure. However, they seem to be suppressing their cultivation for some reason.â
The Peafowl Guard protected Sacred Peafowl Mountain around the clock. Anyone who dared to plot against the faction despite the security were enemies without a doubt. They couldnât exactly be here for tea!
âRoughly how many are there in total?â Jiang Chen asked.
âThree to five.â The Rat King gave his judgment.
Jiang Chenâs brow became even more furrowed. Three to five great emperors lying in ambush near Sacred Peafowl Mountain indicated a clear and singular purpose. They were here for the life of its young lord.
âKeep an eye on them, Ole Gold. If thereâs any substantial change, come and tell me. Make sure you remember to keep your own safety a priority.â
The Rat King smirked. âDonât worry, young lord. Even a great emperor wouldnât be able to do much to me underground. Plus, thereâs the Nine Sparks Petalstorm Formation protecting the entire mountain. I can flee to within its line of defense in seconds.â
Having said this, the beast dove into the ground once more, disappearing with a burst of wind. It had broken through to emperor realm as well; its cultivation was growing at an even faster pace than Jiang Chenâs. Still, the Rat King couldnât shake free the timidity that was natural for one of its kind.
Jiang Chen wasnât at all worried about his furry friend. Goldbiter Rats were too overcautious for that.
âThree to five great emperors...â The young man fell into contemplation. He was unafraid of a direct assault even from that many when within Sacred Peafowl Mountain.
The Nine Sparks Petalstorm Formation had a defensive prowess that even a couple of great emperors couldnât easily break. But they clearly didnât intend on mounting a frontal assault. They were hiding in the shadows in order to waylay him.
It was much easier to dodge a spear from the front than arrows from the shadows. He had no desire to see them maintaining their wraith-like hovering. Being constantly scoped out for an attack wasnât enjoyable at all. A sudden burst of anger emboldened him. Can I kill them all?
The thought flickered across his mind in a frenzied flash. He had the tools on hand to do so, but an uproar would occur if he were to use them. After all, he was living in the middle of Veluriyam Capital. It was a densely populated place. If he were to bring forth the residence of the ancient empyrean expert, Guo Ran, and use the restriction inside, it would be beyond sensational.
âCan I lead them away from the city into the wilderness? Itâll be a better place to take care of trouble,â Jiang Chen mused. But the Dragon and Tiger Meet was about to begin. A departure now would be odd and eyebrow-raising. It would attract his ambushersâ suspicions.
Unfortunately, nothing better came to mind.
As he mulled things over, the two emperors heâd delegated made their return to the young lord residence. Emperor Peerless blinked at the sight of the pensive youth. âIs there anything wrong, young lord?â
Jiang Chen waved a hand, signaling for both of them to be seated.
âOld Brother Mo, how many of the wandering cultivator worldâs six titans have arrived? Can you contact them?â
âOther than a brief rendezvous with Emperor Wellspring, I havenât met any of the others. I know that Emperors Reliance and Inferno are here already, and thereâs no news yet from Everviolet and Sabledeep. Perhaps the latter two are here as well, but havenât yet made themselves known.â
Jiang Chen nodded. âEmperor Coiling Dragon, how many sect-affiliated great emperors have arrived so far?â
âEach of the first rank sects has sent a few experts. Moral support, if nothing else.â
The youth looked thoughtful upon hearing that.
âWhy do you ask, young lord?â Emperor Coiling Dragon inquired.
The young lord answered with a question of his own. âIf I recall correctly, Old Brother Mo, arenât there twenty to thirty great emperors in attendance here in Veluriyam Capital besides the six giants?â
âYes, just about.â
âHow many of them do you know? How many do you trust? How many are unrelated to Pillfire City?â
âHow many do I know? Most of them, at least as passing acquaintances. I donât particularly trust any though, no. Wandering cultivators rarely have much to do with the sects and factions. Despite Pillfire Cityâs prominence, itâs not well-regarded in the wandering cultivator world. The only reason they go there in droves is because it has what they need, not because it attracts them on an emotional level. Desires and actions canât be correlated.â
âHmm. Well, I have something that I must trouble Old Brother Mo with.â
âWhat is it, young lord?â
âIâd like you to gather up the great emperor wandering cultivators so that I can make a deal with them,â smiled the young man.
âA deal?â Emperor Peerless looked perplexed.
âYes, a deal. Do you think theyâll come?â Jiang Chenâs smile widened.
âThey will attend the banquet without a second thought, young lord. Your stature and fame guarantees it. A deal, on the other hand... that will depend on what you offer. The wandering cultivator world has its own rules. They wonât be moved without sufficient profit.â Mo Wushuang was very forthright.
âNaturally. I just need them to be gathered up.â
âWhere to? The young lord residence?â
âThe young lord residence is fine,â Jiang Chen nodded. âYou can inform them that Iâm interested in listening to their opinion on the proceedings. Iâd like to know what they want from the Dragon and Tiger Meet.â