Vassal Meeting

It was a good thing that the diagrams Jiang Chen had drawn were only the lesser formations of the Ancient Crimson Heavens Sect. He'd only drawn one of the ten great formations of the sect.

Su Huanzhen had a keen eye and could tell at a glance that the formation was one of the best among the formations. She looked forward to it the most.

"Sect Head Su, Sect Head Xia, I didn't plan on leaving you hanging since I've drawn the formation." Since they'd agreed to support Sacred Peafowl Mountain unconditionally.

Jiang Chen naturally had no choice but to play along.

Su Huanzhen's eyes lit up. "Young Lord Zhen, are you really going to impart these formations to the Celestial Cicada Court?"

"This formation isn't very useful to Sacred Peafowl Mountain, but it's a treasure to the Celestial Cicada Court. If that's the case, why don't I teach it to you?"

Jiang Chen's words weren't pretentious, but his true thoughts.