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It was only after lanterns had been lit one by one along the wharf that Baek Cheong finally managed to free herself from the heavenly prodigies.

Even after the group’s name and chairperson had been decided, the discussion showed no sign of ending.

There were still endless matters to discuss, from the letters to send to each clan to the timing and location of the next gathering.

Requests for her opinion continued without pause, on the grounds that she was the chairperson.

Only after she handed Seo Jua and the Blue-Robed Young Master a task each could she finally escape.

If there was one fortunate thing, it was that the Clearstream Society was not in a position to meet often.

The clan prodigies barely had enough time for cultivation and study alone.

There were also many events they had to attend as representatives of their clans, and some prodigies entered closed-door cultivation for months at a time.

Their homes were far apart as well, making it difficult to coordinate a date in the near future.

In the end, they agreed to hold the next gathering at the Hosan Seo Clan’s estate the following year...