After sending Da Hu to the Tan Kingdom to appease the souls of the local people persecuted by the Gu cultivators, Jiang Beiran left the residence of the ghost cultivators and went to the meeting hall.
"Master Jiang, we've finally awaited your return."
"Master Jiang, we've waited so bitterly for you."
"Come, come, please take the seat of honor."
As soon as he entered the meeting hall, Jiang Beiran received a warm welcome from the various kingdom lords, who ushered him to the head seat. Jiang Beiran naturally knew the reason for their eagerness. Now that the Gu cultivators were annihilated and the miasma had dispersed, their temporary alliance was due to be disbanded.
After all, there were so many matters to handle back "home". However, before returning, they definitely wanted to greet Jiang Beiran first, which was why they were all gathered here waiting.
Once everyone was seated, Yan Xiaobo stood up, cupped his hands towards Jiang Beiran, and said, "First, on behalf of everyone, I would like to express our sincere gratitude to Master Jiang. We suffered no casualties in this counterattack, all thanks to Master Jiang's battle plan. We are full of admiration."
"We are full of admiration."