One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

After a while.

Jiang Bailan stared at the building in the center of the open space behind the mountain, which looked just like the Roman Colosseum, lost in thought.

"There's actually a place like this in the back mountain?"

"And what's with this harmonious, amusement park-like atmosphere?"

Looking at the large group of strange people strolling around, chatting, and laughing, he felt like he had wandered into the wrong movie set. Was this really the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony?

"Hey! Everyone from Na Du Tong, Big Brother's here too!" Before Jiang Bailan and his group could even properly look around, Feng Xingtong, who was walking towards them, greeted Jiang Bailan warmly, making Feng Shayan, who was standing to the side, shake her head in disapproval.

However, Jiang Bailan ignored Feng Xingtong and turned her gaze to Feng Shayan beside her.

Not familiar.

They must not be familiar with each other.

Otherwise, my brother-in-law wouldn't have ignored me, since they've only met a few times.

Feng Xingtong kept reassuring himself, and then started chatting with Zhang Chulan next to him. He figured that this guy who was eating at the World Society and sitting next to him couldn't possibly have forgotten him.

Feng Xingtong's enthusiastic attitude made Zhang Chulan feel flattered, and he quickly wondered who this guy was.

Judging from the other person's familiar manner, they obviously knew him, but why did he have no recollection of them at all?

Seeing Zhang Chulan laughing it off, Feng Xingtong didn't notice anything amiss and continued talking non-stop, acting as if they were already familiar with each other.

"Zhang Chulan, you are the main character of this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony. The news has spread throughout the world of supernatural beings. You have never entered the mountain gate, yet you are proficient in the Golden Light Mantra and are a descendant of the Qi Body Source Stream. Everyone wants to meet you."

However, Zhang Chulan didn't care about any of this. Xu Si had already told him these things before he came to Longhu Mountain.

He also knew that he would inevitably become the focus of everyone's attention on this trip, attracting the covetousness of countless forces and extraordinary individuals, which was why he urgently needed Jiang Bailan to protect him.

But more than anything else, he wanted to know who this guy in front of him was.

Zhang Chulan interrupted the other person, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Have we met before?"

Feng Xingtong: "..."

good good!

So none of you have ever seen me properly, have you?

Feng Xingtong paused for a moment, then said in a resentful tone, "You really don't remember me? I was sitting right next to you when we had dinner at the World Association..."

"Ha! Haha! I remember, you sat next to me, you were a..."

I don't remember anything!

When it comes to meals at the World Society, Zhang Chulan only remembers Bao'er, who was wearing a white lily dress and serving him food; he doesn't care who's next to him anymore.

Seeing the other person's awkward yet polite smile, Feng Xingtong knew that the other person had no idea who she was. She sighed weakly and introduced herself: "My father is Feng Zhenghao, and my name is Feng Xingtong."

My father is a man of great character!

What a powerful self-introduction!

Zhang Chulan admitted that he was jealous. Look at other people's self-introductions, they all have prefixes, but what about his?

"Little brat, Zhang Chulan?"

Just as Feng Xingtong and Zhang Chulan were warmly connecting, Jiang Bailan and Feng Shayan started chatting as well.

"Yanzi, you're here too!"

Sand Swallow "..."

"What do you mean I'm here too? What's so strange about me being here? On the contrary, it's you who actually came to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony. Is it for the Tongtian Talisman?" Feng Shayan, dressed in a black and red bodysuit, asked.

"The Tongtian Talisman? What's the use of that thing? I wouldn't even bother using it to prop up a table leg." Jiang Bailan said that he had absolutely no interest in whether or not he could open the Tongtian Talisman. The company's affairs were already troublesome enough, and he didn't want to add any more trouble.

"So you're here to claim the title of Celestial Master?"

Jiang Bailan: Yanzi, you really have a knack for it. I find even the Tongtian Talisman troublesome, let alone the position of Celestial Master...

and many more!

Jiang Bailan suddenly paused for a moment.

Yup!

Why didn't I think of the Celestial Master?

Jiang Bailan naturally didn't want to become the Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion. The kind of life of being the leader of the righteous path and having constraints was not suitable for him. He just thought that if he could get the old Celestial Master to vouch for him, wouldn't he have a greater advantage when negotiating with the company?

Having lived as an ordinary citizen in both lives, Jiang Bailan truly couldn't fathom the intricacies of these high-ranking officials.

He's just a lazy bum who likes to slack off, enjoys life, and hates trouble.

With the Old Master, the "top expert" in the world of supernatural beings, as his guarantor, he would be even more confident in getting the result he wanted.

Looking at Jiang Bailan, who had suddenly fallen silent, Feng Shayan was stunned: "You, you don't really want to become the successor of the Celestial Master, do you?!"

"What do you mean, Swallow?" Jiang Bailan raised his hand in zero frames and, before Feng Shayan could react, wrapped his arms around her neck and said with a smile, "Don't you know my character? Even joining the World Society is more reliable than becoming the next Celestial Master."

Jiang Bailan didn't care at all how intimate the gesture was. In his heart, he and Yanzi were best buddies, so what was this?

On the contrary, Xu San and Xu Si exchanged glances, feeling that Xiao Jiang looked like he was about to be kidnapped.

Close to the other person's body, Feng Shayan's expression changed slightly. The more she listened, the more she felt something was wrong. What did he mean by saying that even if she joined the World Society, she would not become the next Celestial Master?

Why does it smell so strongly of tea?

On the other side, Feng Xingtong, who was chatting with Zhang Chulan, happened to turn around and look this way. She should have looked away, because when she looked, her eyes widened.

Big brother, is he finally going to become my brother-in-law?

Jiang Bailan didn't notice the changes in everyone. He just thought the plan was more and more feasible. It just so happened that during the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, the Quanxing gang's attack on Longhu Mountain could be handled by the Old Celestial Master.

Thinking about this, he suddenly realized that the idea that the full range of abilities could be passed down for thousands of years was not without reason.

Jiang Bailan had to give them a big thumbs up for their timely help!

"How long will you continue to hug me?"

Just as the other person was stunned, Feng Shayan, who had been being held, spoke up. It wasn't that she minded the other person's behavior, but it seemed that the guy didn't know what he was doing.

At this moment, Jiang Bailan seemed to realize that her actions were inappropriate and quickly released her arm.

"You know what's going on. This Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is no simple matter. The successor of the Celestial Master, the Tongtian Register, and the source of Qi are all involved. The waters run deep."

"By the way, my brother said he needs to talk to you about something."

After saying goodbye, Feng Shayan walked towards Feng Zhenghao in the distance, and everything that happened here was seen by the other party.

As Yanzi left, Jiang Bailan, in a good mood and out of consideration for Yanzi, walked towards Feng Xingtong, wanting to see what this little white-haired girl wanted from him.

5 minute later.

20000 yuan received via WeChat!

Jiang Bailan: You contacted me just to transfer money to me?

Knowing full well that money of dubious origin should not be accepted, Jiang Bailan looked at Feng Xingtong, who seemed more agreeable to her, and said, "Speak! What do you want from me?"