The cultivators of the three gentry clans seemed to have frozen in midair and complete silence ensued as none of them moved.
After the arrival of the black-robed swordsman, even the unbearable Taba Feng with his torrential ferocity earlier on quietened down; a hint of wariness could be seen from the depths of his eyes.
The scene that everyone expected did not happen.
On the contrary, the black-robed swordsman continued walking beneath the three gentry clans in an unhurried manner, step by step just like that under countless gazes.
That was not a distance that was considered far for cultivators.
Be it with movement techniques or riding on their swords, it would merely take slightly more than a hundred breaths.
However, that black-robed swordsman walked for a whole 15 minutes!
The stranger thing was that nobody stopped him or even spoke throughout the entire time.
It was as though everyone's throats were choked!
