The Golden Hall atop the mountain.
Second Elder Wei Chi Xing led a group of disciples as they stood on the square in front of the grand hall, welcoming guests from all directions.
Streaks of light paused in their flight and then descended to the ground.
"Second Elder!"
"Brother Wei Chi!"
These greetings were uttered one after another.
Wei Chi Xing responded with a smile and nodded repeatedly.
"Everyone, please enter the grand hall to rest first, our Sect Leader will arrive shortly!"
Disciples were already leading the way, guiding these guests into the grand hall.
Within Central Province, the Puppet Immortal Sect could also be considered a formidable force. As they hosted this grand banquet, various powers naturally had to show face, and even if they could not come in person, they would send disciples to extend their congrats.
Thus, for a time, guests were as plentiful as clouds, and the scene was extremely lively.