The ten thousand races were all gathered at Enigma Palace. After a long wait from morning till noon, none of the primordial races appeared.
Dong!
Finally, the bell of Enigma Palace sounded.
Many cultivators were shocked.
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace led his disciples forward hurriedly.
Not far away, a group of cultivators of different races arrived. However, none of them were from the primordial races.
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace was slightly stunned and reacted extremely quickly. He cupped his fists. "So, it's the arrival of Penglai Island. Welcome! Please enter!"
This group of people were cultivators of Penglai Island!
Their leader was the Island Master of Penglai Island!
Behind the Island Master of Penglai Island was a young man with a dark expression. A long saber hung on his waist and his gaze was cold—he was the new young master of Penglai Island.
