Chapter 691: 686. How about making Sanren Post a vassal? After Wen Venerable left, other forces began to disperse one after another.
Compared to the other forces of the Hundred Sects Alliance leaving together, the group from the Hidden Dragon Sect was particularly awkward and could only choose to leave alone.
Some forces they were friendly with on ordinary days avoided them today.
Clearly, they were unwilling to be associated with the Immortal Sect.
As for Wen Ping, seeing that the Hidden Dragon Sect was leaving alone, Wen Ping did not stop them.
He understood the current situation of Bainian Hanshan.
As a force within the Hundred Sects Alliance, yet so close to the enemy of the Hundred Sects Alliance, the impact on reputation is another matter; making a choice is the hardest part.
Should they continue to be friends with the Immortal Sect?
Or should they turn against the Immortal Sect?
Wen Ping did not force Bainian Hanshan to make a choice, unlike Pei Wu, who insisted on sticking with him in public.
The choice of Bainian Hanshan was up to him.
He only hoped that the Hidden Dragon Sect would not make a hasty choice to become opponents of the Immortal Sect.
Retracting his gaze from the backs of the Hidden Dragon Sect and others, Wen Ping said to the two behind him, Zi Ran and H Lan, "Let’s go too."
"Yes."
The two of Zi Ran nodded in agreement.
H Lan glanced at his clothes bearing the Hundred Sects Alliance’s insignia, contemplating removing them upon returning.
Zi Ran retracted his gaze from the sky where the Dragon Family had not yet left.
Looking at the high and mighty Dragon Family, Zi Ran’s expression showed no admiration or awe, only a hint of sadness and a feeling of reminiscent longing.
As he looked away, he also pulled his thoughts back.
Coincidentally, as he withdrew his thoughts, his gaze glanced across someone’s face.
Zi Ran was first taken aback.
He thought to himself: Why does the aura of this Dragon Family person resemble the one caught by the Sect Leader that day so much? Is it an illusion?
The thought flashed by quickly, and Zi Ran calmly followed Wen Ping, ready to leave.
At this moment, Pei Wu did not speak; he only observed the expressions of Zi Ran and H Lan.
H Lan’s expression carried a slight panic.
Whereas Zi Ran’s expression remained unchanged while he looked at all the forces of the Hundred Sects Alliance surrounding him, revealing nothing.
Except calm!
Zi Ran didn’t seem worried at all about the current situation.
"The Immortal Sect really seems to have someone backing it," Pei Wu thought to himself.
Then, Pei Wu waved his hand to the people behind him, laughing, "You go back first, I’ll accompany Sect Leader Wen for a walk and chat privately."
"Do..." A Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression expert behind Pei Wu was about to speak but was cut off by Pei Wu.
Pei Wu knew what he wanted to say and directly cut him off, stating, "Everyone go! No need for anyone to stay. If the Hundred Sects Alliance wanted to act, they should have done so earlier."
"Understood." The person nodded, leaving with the crowd.
Once his own people had left, Pei Wu quickened his pace to catch up to Wen Ping. As he jogged, he shouted, "Sect Leader Wen, slow down a bit, wait for me."
"Not waiting... Private chats, I’m no good at this."
Wen Ping had a good impression of this dispersal post.
Extraordinary in temperament, meanwhile also fond of joking.
Using words like "private chat."
Forcing him to act carefully?
Pei Wu caught up with a smile and asked, "A joke... Come on, Sect Leader Wen, let me treat you to a drink?"
"No time for that. If there’s something, we can talk while we walk." Now that the Immortal Sect was exposed, the news was bound to spread like the wind.
Wen Ping decided to quickly find an intelligence organization and spend lavishly to buy a blower.
Turn this breeze into a tornado.
Hopefully it would spread across half of the Heaven and Earth Lake within a week.
"Then let’s talk while we walk." Pei Wu smiled, not minding much about it.
No wonder Wen Ping was such an interesting person.
Only he dared to let the Alliance Leader of the dispersal post discuss serious matters on the street.
Doesn’t he fear being overheard?
However, on second thought, whatever was said would likely be guessed by the Hundred Sects Alliance.
Thinking this way, Pei Wu didn’t mind anymore and directly asked, "Sect Leader Wen, if you need anything, just say so; as long as you are willing to join my dispersal post, I’ll provide it."