The newcomer was clad in green robes, with a pale complexion and a weak, listless aura, resembling someone who had just recovered from a serious illness.
"Fang Lin! It's Fang Lin!"
"This guy, isn't he too late?"
"He's not late, the fifth incense has not yet burned out."
"Oh my, did this guy time his arrival for this moment?"
"A moment later, and the people from the Taoist Sect of the Seven Seas would have left."
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A wave of exclamations and discussions arose among the crowd, and all eyes turned to the figure in green who had landed on the array platform.
This person was none other than Fang Lin, who had traveled non-stop from the Extreme North Land.
The distance from the Extreme North Land to Flat Sea City was considerably long; under normal conditions, it would take several days of flight to reach there.
