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 truly more effective when operating as a lone wolf. Since such a blunt truth was difficult to voice openly, he chose to be more diplomatic with his reasoning.

Upon hearing Yang Chen's choice, the gathered experts traded meaningful looks. However, they weren't truly shocked; they recognized his reluctance to take command and respected his underlying motives.

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

Stepping forward, both Gao Tong and Han Bo bowed respectfully and said, “Our thanks to Senior Han Bo.”

“Yang Chen, you are free to contribute in whatever manner you see fit. Whether you collaborate with the group or strike out on your own, the choice remains yours,” Han Bo added.

“Thank you, senior,” Yang Chen answered.

The conversation continued as everyone exchanged details, primarily focused on understanding the treacherous environment deep within the subterranean layers of Bi Shuangxing.

Once they had gathered sufficient intelligence, two distinct groups were seen approaching from the distance; they were the delegations from Heavenly Melody Mountain and the Grand Abyss Palace.

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

“King Bai Ku, King Jin Jue. Master Fang, Brother Ye Gao,” Han Bo greeted. “What brings you all together so early? If calculations are correct, there is still significant time before the Sky Cave opens.”

Master Fang of Heavenly Melody Mountain, an elder distinguished by his white eyebrows and long beard, stroked his facial hair pensively. “The three Sects have convened ahead of schedule to deliberate on certain matters. The status of the seven-colored crystal ore is a grave concern, and we will undoubtedly encounter numerous threats from alien tribes beneath Bi Shuangxing. If we fail to stand united against our shared foes, the human race will be the ones to suffer in the end.”

Han Bo and Lin Tianyi were sharp enough to detect the hidden meaning behind Master Fang’s words.

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

However, following recent events, Han Bo and Lin Tianyi were not inclined to forget grievances so easily. They replied, “Master Fang, we aren't entirely sure what you are implying.”

Realizing the two were feigning ignorance, Master Fang cleared his throat twice and was forced to be direct. “A certain unpleasant friction developed between the Divine Night Sect and the Grand Abyss Palace recently. I suggest we settle these issues today.”

“Humph.” Han Bo realized it wasn't the appropriate moment to escalate the conflict, yet he wasn't about to let the Grand Abyss Palace off without consequence.

Observing the tension, King Bai Ku stepped forward with a conciliatory tone. “Brother Han Bo, Brother Lin, we were indeed in the wrong regarding the past incident. We have brought Mo Wanchou here specifically to offer his apologies.”

At the mention of Mo Wanchou’s name, many members of the Divine Night Sect narrowed their eyes in suspicion.

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

Yang Chen stood back with his arms crossed, silently observing the performance the Grand Abyss Palace was putting on.

Mo Wanchou was indeed present within the crowd, and when his name was called, he stepped out.

His demeanor had shifted significantly. He offered a respectful greeting to Han Bo and Lin Tianyi before shifting his focus toward Yang Chen.

“Brother Yang Chen, some time ago, I was brutally injured by Xuan Jie and Xuan Zhen. I fell into a state of semi-consciousness and was manipulated by their secret art, leaving me unable to properly relay information. I later learned that you also crossed paths with them, and I deeply regret that I couldn't warn you sooner. Looking back on it all, I am filled with remorse.”

After speaking, Mo Wanchou looked visibly frustrated with his own perceived incompetence, gritting his teeth as he continued, “I realize that words cannot change what happened, but I hope Brother Yang Chen can find it in himself to forgive me and not harbor a grudge.”

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

Was it possible for Mo Wanchou to be sincere?

It certainly contradicted everything he knew about the man’s character.

Mo Wanchou was a man of immense arrogance who looked 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 humility.

Nevertheless, he kept his expression neutral. At this stage, if he continued to cling to the grudge, he would appear to be the unreasonable one.

He replied slowly, “Very well, it is all in the past. I won't dwell on it, especially since Brother Mo Wanchou had his own difficulties. Let us put the matter to rest.”

“I appreciate your broad-mindedness, Brother Yang Chen,” King Bai Ku said with a light laugh. “This is a vital period, and our three Sects cannot permit internal conflict to weaken us.”

Han Bo and Lin Tianyi felt the situation was odd, but given the apparent sincerity of the apology, they chose not to press further.

Much of their lingering resentment began to fade.

“Fine, we shall let it go. As the three Sects prepare to descend into Bi Shuangxing, we must indeed present a united front against outside threats. Do you all understand?” Han Bo said, glancing back at his disciples.

“Understood!”

The disciples of the Divine Night Sect followed his lead without question.

Seeing the resolution, Master Fang beamed. “Hehe, excellent. Now, the time is nearly upon us. Does anyone have a specific strategy or objective for the expedition into the depths?”

The three groups began to deliberate among themselves for a while.

Yang Chen, however, continued to watch Mo Wanchou in silence, noting that the other man was also observing him.

Yet, Mo Wanchou’s current smile was soft, devoid of any visible hostility. This only deepened the seeds of doubt in Yang Chen’s mind.

When things are out of the ordinary, danger usually follows; he knew he had to remain wary of Mo Wanchou.

With all three factions gathered, Yang Chen became the focal point of the crowd, 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. However, countless legends regarding Yang Chen had circulated, and curiosity about him was at an all-time high.

Consequently, many people grew excited upon seeing him, whispering his name and looking upon him with genuine respect.

After all, the Spirit God Royal Clan, under Xuan Zhen’s leadership, was considered peerless among those in the same realm. Their presence usually forced human Cultivation experts of the same level to flee or seek reinforcements.

Xuan Zhen was the personification of the alien tribes' supposed invincibility.

But Yang Chen had crushed him decisively, utterly destroying the myth that they could not be beaten.