The Longhu Mountains had sent over thirty people, making them the first competing delegation to arrive at the venue.0

Two Daoist elders led the way along with seven Daoist masters, and more than twenty young disciples followed behind them. Their formation showed just how much importance they placed on this Immortal Dao Conference.0

Before Wang Sheng could even initiate a call in the group chat, seven or eight squad leaders from the Special Investigation Unit had already rushed over. Mu Wanxuan, who had been busy distributing boxed meals, was also called over to help with the reception.0

Since Qing Yanzi, the nominal convener of the conference, had yet to make an appearance, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan naturally had to step forward to handle the reception.0

When the two Daoist elders started ascending the mountain at a leisurely pace, Wang Sheng tugged at his senior sister, motioning for her to stand a bit ahead of him.0

Seniority and propriety had to be maintained. Otherwise, they would become a laughingstock.0

"Brother Sheng!" Behind the two Daoist elders, Shi Qianzhang waved his hand. A few Daoist masters beside him immediately moved to suppress him with dark expressi...0