A String of Fateful Encounters

And so, one after another, guests of no ordinary sort filed into the banquet hall.

Since two Nascent Soul grandmasters were seated in the courtyard, even the Core Formation elders following behind them seemed somewhat restrained.

Baek Cheong stared blankly before her gaze finally stopped on one of the groups.

Because a familiar face had appeared among the guests.

'Oh, over there...'

The maid standing behind her read her gaze and whispered in her ear.

"They’re from the Hosan Seo Clan."

As soon as Baek Cheong heard that, she tilted her head.

The Hosan Seo Clan was a family in the southern continent known for its unstoppable momentum.

Their power was beyond question, but they were not on friendly terms with the Yeonha Baek Clan...