The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3175 - 3170: Apologize?_1

Accustomed to a life of leisure, he found the prospect of leading a massive crowd to gather seven-colored crystal ore quite unappealing.

More importantly, he was far more efficient operating as a lone wolf. Since such a blunt truth was difficult to voice directly, he chose to frame his explanation with more diplomacy.

The assembled experts exchanged knowing looks upon hearing Yang Chen’s choice. They weren't shocked; they recognized his reluctance to command the group and respected his underlying motives.

"If Brother Yang Chen has made his choice, then so be it. Gao Tong, you will serve as the team leader, and Guo Huaian, you shall be the deputy," Han Bo announced.

Gao Tong and Han Bo both stepped forward, bowing as they said, "Our thanks to you, Senior Han Bo."

"Yang Chen, you are permitted to contribute in whatever manner you see fit. Whether you coordinate with the team or venture out solitary, the decision rests with you," Han Bo added.

"I appreciate it, senior," Yang Chen answered.

The conversation continued as everyone sought to gain a deeper understanding of the environment hidden beneath the surface of Bi Shuangxing.

Once they had finished gathering information, two distinct parties were seen approaching from the distance; they were representatives from Heavenly Melody Mountain and the Grand Abyss Palace.

As these two powers arrived, Han Bo and Lin Tianyi moved forward to welcome them.

"King Bai Ku, King Jin Jue. Master Fang, Brother Ye Gao," Han Bo greeted. "What brings you all together so early? If the timing holds, there is still an interval before the Sky Cave opens."

Master Fang of Heavenly Melody Mountain, an elder distinguished by his snowy eyebrows and beard, stroked his chin thoughtfully. "The three Sects have assembled ahead of schedule to deliberate on certain matters. The acquisition of the seven-colored crystal ore is a grave concern, and we must contend with numerous threats from alien tribes deep within Bi Shuangxing. If we fail to stand united against our shared foes, the human race will ultimately suffer the consequences."

Neither Han Bo nor Lin Tianyi were naive; they immediately grasped the subtext of Master Fang’s speech.

Clearly, Master Fang was attempting to act as a mediator.

However, following the recent friction, Han Bo and Lin Tianyi were not inclined to simply let the matter drop. They countered, "Master Fang, we aren't entirely sure what you are implying."

Recognizing that the pair was feigning ignorance, Master Fang cleared his throat and was forced to be more direct. "A certain unpleasantness broke out between the Divine Night Sect and the Grand Abyss Palace not long ago. I suggest we settle this grievance today."

"Humph." Han Bo understood that escalating the conflict now was unwise, yet he wasn't about to allow the Grand Abyss Palace to escape accountability so easily.

Sensing the tension, King Bai Ku stepped out and spoke in a conciliatory tone, "Brother Han Bo, Brother Lin, we were indeed at fault for those past events. We have brought Mo Wanchou here specifically to offer his apologies."

At the mention of Mo Wanchou, the eyes of many Divine Night Sect members narrowed with intensity.

They were well aware that Mo Wanchou was the catalyst for the entire ordeal, and they were eager to see how he intended to make amends.

Yang Chen stood back with his arms folded, curious to see what kind of performance the Grand Abyss Palace was about to stage.

Mo Wanchou was indeed present within the ranks, and at the signal, he walked to the front.

His demeanor had shifted entirely from their previous encounter. He offered a respectful greeting to Han Bo and Lin Tianyi before turning his attention toward Yang Chen.

"Brother Yang Chen, some time ago, I was brutally injured by Xuan Jie and Xuan Zhen. I fell into a semi-conscious state and was controlled by their secret art, leaving me unable to send word. I later learned that you also crossed paths with them, and I deeply regret my inability to warn you sooner. Reflecting on it now, I am truly filled with remorse."

Having spoken, Mo Wanchou looked genuinely frustrated by his own perceived weakness, gritting his teeth as he continued, "I realize that words alone cannot change what happened, but I sincerely hope Brother Yang Chen can find it in his heart to forgive me and move past this."

Yang Chen watched with half-lidded eyes, contemplating Mo Wanchou’s seemingly perfect apology.

Was it possible for Mo Wanchou to be sincere?

This behavior contradicted everything he knew about the man's character. Mo Wanchou was notoriously prideful and arrogant, accustomed to looking down on everyone. Could a single defeat truly cause such a profound change of heart?

Yang Chen remained skeptical, suspecting a hidden agenda behind this display of contrition.

Nevertheless, he kept his expression neutral. At this juncture, if he refused the apology and held onto the grudge, he would appear to be the unreasonable one.

He replied slowly, "Very well, what's done is done. I won't dwell on it, especially since Brother Mo Wanchou had his reasons. Let us put this behind us."

"I am grateful for your magnanimity, Brother Yang Chen," King Bai Ku said with a light laugh. "This is a pivotal moment, and our three Sects cannot permit internal discord."

Han Bo and Lin Tianyi found the situation peculiar, but given the sincerity Mo Wanchou projected, they didn't push further.

Most of their resentment began to fade.

"Fine, we shall let it rest. As the three Sects prepare to descend into the depths of Bi Shuangxing, it is vital that we present a united front against outside threats. Is that understood?" Han Bo asked, glancing back at his disciples.

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Divine Night Sect gave their vocal consent.

Seeing the resolution, Master Fang beamed. "Hehe, excellent. Now, the time is nearly upon us. Does anyone have a specific strategy or target in mind for the expedition into Bi Shuangxing's underground?"

The three groups began a period of intense discussion and planning.

Yang Chen, meanwhile, kept a silent watch on Mo Wanchou, only to find the other man looking back at him.

Currently, Mo Wanchou wore a soft, harmless smile devoid of any obvious spite. This only deepened the suspicion in Yang Chen’s heart.

When things are this unusual, danger is often close behind; he knew he had to remain wary of Mo Wanchou.

With the three factions unified, Yang Chen found himself the center of attention, much like a renowned figure.

While his own Sect was familiar with him, the members of the Grand Abyss Palace and Heavenly Melody Mountain were not. Countless legends regarding Yang Chen had circulated, and the crowd was filled with intense curiosity.

Consequently, many onlookers were visibly moved as they watched him, whispering amongst themselves with looks of genuine admiration.

After all, the Spirit God Royal Clan, under Xuan Zhen's leadership, was considered invincible among their generation. Their presence usually forced human Cultivators of the same rank to flee or seek help from those at a higher stage of Cultivation.

Xuan Zhen was the embodiment of the alien tribes' supposed superiority.

Yet, Yang Chen had crushed him completely, utterly destroying the myth of their invincibility.