Chapter 22 Persecution_1

"Master Zhuang, Master Yan, Master Zhang..."

"What a surprise, the wind has brought all of you here."

Wang Ba stood at the entrance, smiling warmly at the crowd in front of him.

The originally bustling street had been mysteriously cleared, leaving only the ten or so disciples from the three grand sects standing before him.

He quickly extended an inviting hand:

"Welcome in, please."

"Ha ha, Master Shen, don't joke with us. Your reputation is now more prominent than ours, the veterans."

Zhuang Yi of Xuli Sect joked cheerfully.

Behind him, Yan Qing of Huifeng Valley and Sect Master Zhang of the Danlong School also nodded their heads. Without any hesitation, the three of them, along with the familiar faces behind them - Wang Tang, Feng Bao, Zhang Yunlong and others, promptly entered in a single file.

Wang Ba watched their backs as they walked into his mansion, his expression involuntarily became serious.

"Why are these people suddenly showing up together?"