As time passed, the Golden Core Conference at Tianshu Mansion commenced as scheduled.
Just like the Golden Core Conference at Wangqing Prefecture, this event was also held in a secret realm, featuring both teleportation pavilions and a vast Spirit Lake.
Amidst white clouds and green waters, the water lay still, and with the gentle breeze, the reflections of the pavilion and clouds rippled together.
Unlike before, Ye Jingcheng was alone this time, avoiding the inconveniences of being with others, and occupied his own pavilion.
Even when Master Xuan Jing and Master Zi Fu transmitted messages in advance to join together, Ye Jingcheng politely declined.
In his view, he wanted to exchange a lot of treasures, not only for himself but also keeping an eye on the spiritual objects for Ye Xuefan and Ye Xuecang. Sharing a pavilion with them posed too many inconveniences.
