Chapter 748: Chapter 748: Big Shots Call Bai Chuwei Senior? Chapter 748: Chapter 748: Big Shots Call Bai Chuwei Senior? Parents, she had none.

Relatives had died too early.

For over five thousand years, she lived in solitude, watching others from birth to death, through generations of people, while she remained forever alone.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing, and the buzzing crowd seemed to sense the chilling cold that could be described as terrifying.

At this moment, a young disciple from the Qingxuan Sect ran in from the outside, his excited voice breaking the icy silence, “Elder Bai, Sect Leader, representatives from the eight great historical clans have arrived.”

The eight great historical clans had developed for a thousand years, and naturally, they had cultivators to protect the family head. This time, they had sent people directly.

Rong He felt somewhat dejected by this, pitying that he was just an ordinary farmer with no place in the cultivator’s profession — otherwise, he would surely have wanted to come and stroll around!

Fortunately, Qi Mo and the others were in the same boat, unable to come. Otherwise, they would certainly have made a fuss for their ancestor!

Seven or eight cultivators walked in from outside, their gazes ardently fixed on Bai Chuwei upon the stage, cupping their hands in unison as they called out, “Greetings to Miss Bai!”

The seven or eight cultivators called out loudly, their voices shaking heaven and earth while the coastal waves surged. Some young disciples couldn’t bear it and covered their ears in pain.

Everyone present gasped, for though the eight great historical clans were not families of cultivators, they held high reputations outside, and even cultivators had to show respect and rely on the great historical clans!

They…they came for Bai Chuwei’s sake? Not to give face to the Qingxuan Sect?

Look at those seven or eight cultivators, staring straight at Bai Chuwei, how could they give Qingxuan even a glance?

Bai Chuwei’s expression was as usual, casually nodding her head.

Just a nod from her made these cultivators burst with joy, as if they’d won a fifty million jackpot, cheerfully looking for seats to sit down.

Bai Ze rushed in from outside, the sea breeze lifting the hem of his robes as he excitedly said, “Elder Bai, Master, Senior Zhao Tianfang from the Unnatural Management Bureau has been invited to come.”

The Unnatural Management Bureau?!

All cultivators’ faces changed with astonishment.

Zhao Tianfang, a senior from the Unnatural Management Bureau, was a top-notch power in the entire cultivation world — he…he actually came in person?!

Qingxuan was overwhelmed with emotion and couldn’t help reaching out toward Bai Chuwei, trying to grab the hem of her garment…

“Slap–“, a slender yet icily cold hand moved swiftly like lightning and thunder, unceremoniously slapping away Qingxuan’s aged hand.

Qingxuan winced in pain, but looking at Duan Feihan’s expressionless handsome face, he didn’t care and cried out to Bai Chuwei, “Elder Bai, you are like my parents reborn!”

He, the Qingxuan Sect, was hosting the Immortals’ Gathering for the first time, and the Unnatural Management Bureau had come!

In previous Immortals’ Gatherings, which happened every three years, members of the Unnatural Management Bureau did indeed attend, but it had never been Zhao Tianfang!

My goodness, this event alone would allow him, Qingxuan, to boast for a lifetime.

It was all because of Bai Chuwei, all because of Elder Bai Chuwei.

He, Qingxuan, had the self-awareness not to foolishly think that Zhao Tianfang, a Golden Core expert, came for the Qingxuan Sect.

The Qingxuan Sect, not worthy!

But, Bai Chuwei was!

Then they saw a spirited middle-aged man stepping in with large strides, smiling as he cupped his hands toward Bai Chuwei, his voice full of strength, “Elder Bai, it has been a long time!”

Elder Bai…?

Some were so startled by these words that they nearly fell off their chairs!

The mighty Zhao Tianfang, was actually calling Bai Chuwei, a young lady…elder?