The sea of clouds stirred violently.
A golden carriage broke through the sea of clouds and flew towards the Stone Hall.
A pegasus pulled the golden carriage, which was gleaming like a miniature sun.
An old man in a brocade robe stepped out of the carriage, kept it away, and walked into the stone hall.
In the hall, numerous gazes swept over in unison.
Dozens of people were already sitting in the hall. Most of them were old men and women, and the youngest among them was about fifty years old. They all wore different clothes and had different temperaments.
The only thing they had in common was their qi auras.
They were all in the middle to the latter period of the State of the Nascent Soul, and they were the strongest people in the Ninth Continent.
"Ha! All of you are here! Oh? The people from the southern region and the northern wilderness are here too!"
The old man in the brocade robe looked around and smiled.
