The Golden divine boat floated in the sky outside the mountain Gate. Its voice was loud and clear, reaching the ears of the magnificent flame sect disciples.
But ... It was quiet.
It was unusually quiet. There was no response from the sect, as if they had not heard anything.
The disciples looked at each other.
The heaven sect's trial had arrived, but no one from the sect came out to welcome them. Clearly, they didn't want to give them any face. As disciples, they naturally didn't say anything and went back to their own business.
If the sect leader and elders didn't care, then why would they as disciples care? they could just let the other party shout.
On the divine boat.
The five judges 'faces were gloomy and displeased.
In the Yin Yang sect, judgment of the Grand sun's eyes were burning with flames. Behind him floated thumb-sized daggers with shining runes of law. They were extraordinary.
