When these hundred cultivators appeared, the entire golden platform instantly fell silent.
On and off the platform, more than ten thousand cultivators had gathered from all directions for the banquet. Seeing those who had arrived, they knew it must be someone important as even the Zhongtai Sect Leader came out to greet them personally. Most guessed the identity of the newcomers and watched the sky intently, eager to see what the legendary person looked like.
He Yizhu directed his gaze towards the leading figure, a young Daoist cloaked in a mysterious robe, who had an imposing demeanor and piercing eyes filled with divine light. Spiritual tides surged around him continuously, while above, the Gang Cloud parted and converged, gathered and scattered, in an extremely peculiar manner.
