Chapter 1351: Chapter 1351: Myriad Sects Conference Chapter 1351: Chapter 1351: Myriad Sects Conference Ethan Smith chuckled twice, not knowing how to respond.
With the two of them as their backing, Cloud Sect probably wouldn’t be threatened.
However, once a conflict arose, it would likely lead to a great war.
The next day.
Randall Freeman and others got dressed up early to attend the banquet.
“What’s the purpose of this Myriad Sects Conference?” Ethan Smith asked with so confusion.
Randall Freeman replied, “To put it simply, it’s about dividing territory. But in fact, everyone knows that the Cloud Sect is now in the leading position.”
Ethan Smith spread his hands, agreeing with the truth.
“I wonder if the other people recomnded by Scott Elliott will co,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.
In a short while, the Freeman brothers also ca out.
Obviously, they had dressed up carefully and looked very handso.
“Grandpa, today we’ll try our best to find you a granddaughter-in-law!” Clay Freeman said excitedly.
Randall Freeman rolled his eyes, “You just keep bragging. Who would be interested in you?”
“Grandpa, you’re really underestimating my charm,” Clay Freeman said sowhat unhappily.
“That’s right. Even if you don’t appreciate his charm, can’t you at least see my handsoness?” Alfred Freeman chid in.
“Get lost!” Clay Freeman kicked Alfred on the butt.
“Alright, let’s not waste any more ti. The Myriad Sects Conference is about to start. Let’s go,” said Randall Freeman.
Salena Carpenter, who was standing nearby, quickly jumped onto Ethan Smith’s shoulder.
She had a lollipop in her mouth, sitting on Ethan Smith’s shoulder and swinging her legs, looking quite relaxed.
“Let’s go!” Salena Carpenter shouted.
Without further delay, the group hurried towards the Grandeous Mountain.
Grandeous Mountain, an extrely mysterious place.
In the very center of the mountain, there was a huge statue.
The statue was lifelike and looked extrely formidable.
The owner of the statue was none other than the famous Grandeous, one of the Tribulation Great Cultivators in the past.
At this mont, many people had already arrived at the Grandeous Mountain.
Those who could attend the Myriad Sects Conference were naturally extraordinary, with most of them being the city lords of large city-states or the masters of first-rate sects.
Deep in the Grandeous Mountain, there was a place that seed like a fairyland on earth.
Here, Jade Dew was served, and there were exquisite pavilions everywhere. Various delicacies made from Demonic Beasts in the Azure Rock Forest were available, and the fine wines had been aged for countless years.
Tables were placed all around, seemingly made of jade, and the wine cups and lacquer plates were extrely delicate.
There were elegant gentlen and beautiful ladies drinking and chatting, as well as sect masters reminiscing.
When Ethan Smith and Randall Freeman arrived, the place was packed with guests.
Seeing Randall Freeman’s arrival, many people got up to greet him.
However, when they saw Salena Carpenter sitting on Ethan Smith’s shoulder, their expressions changed slightly, and they subconsciously backed away.
There were also those who secretly glanced at Salena on Ethan’s shoulder but dared not say a word.
“What are you looking at? Keep staring, and I’ll gouge out your eyeballs!”
“What’s that smile for, you brat? Believe it or not, I’ll tear your mouth open!”
Salena Carpenter’s barrage of insults quickly dispersed the crowd.
“Why are you so irritable?” Ethan Smith asked softly.
Salena Carpenter answered impatiently, “How would I know? I just find them annoying.”
Ethan Smith stuck out his tongue but said nothing more.
The group found a spot to sit down. It seed like so people wanted to greet Randall Freeman, but they ultimately refrained after seeing Salena Carpenter nearby.
Ethan Smith sat there, bored. Salena Carpenter, on the other hand, was quite happy, constantly stuffing her mouth with food as if she hadn’t eaten in years.
“This place is so boring. Let’s find sowhere else to have so fun,” Clay said, poking Ethan Smith’s shoulder.
Ethan Smith nodded, agreeing that it was indeed boring here. All the surrounding tables were empty, which showed how much people were avoiding Salena Carpenter.
So, Ethan Smith followed the Freeman brothers to another table.
“City Lord, that Ethan Smith has also co.”
At this mont, a young man not far away said to the person beside him.
This person was none other than the City Lord of Gowinston City.
“What is that bastard doing here…” The City Lord’s face darkened instantly.
“Let’s go and ss with him,” the person beside him suggested.
The City Lord hurriedly stopped him, saying with a dark face, “Are you crazy? Randall Freeman must be nearby. We just offended him last ti, and you dare to ss with him again? Do you have a death wish?”
After being reminded by the City Lord, he also ca to his senses.
“Let’s wait until the Leader of Cloud Sect arrives,” the City Lord said coldly.
“Yes.”
…
The Freeman brothers seed to know quite a few people, so they greeted almost everyone they passed.
“Look, Guinevere Lee is here too,” Alfred said, poking Clay’s arm.
Clay swallowed his saliva and hurriedly ran over.
“Guinevere, long ti no see,” Clay said with a grin.
Guinevere Lee, startled by Clay, turned around and rolled her eyes, “Why is it you?”
“Hehe, just looking for you to have so fun. We’re old acquaintances after all,” Clay said, rubbing his nose.
As they spoke, Clay pulled Ethan Smith and sat down.
There were several young talents at this table, and it was clear that they didn’t think highly of the Freeman brothers.
“So you must be Ethan Smith,” soone at the table suddenly said.
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