Time flew by, and soon, it was time for the ancient sorcerer temple's emissaries to descend.
This day was the most lively time in Xi Wu city.
Xi Wu city's core Plaza was filled with people and was extremely lively.
The three patriarchs of the XI Wu city were seated in three different areas. However, there was an empty space in the middle left for the Sorcerer Palace's Messenger.
Everyone waited in silence.
After about two hours ...
Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the sky in the distance. The vortex was filled with dazzling multicolored light, and then, figures suddenly appeared.
There were a total of eight figures of different ages, some old and some young.
They were all dressed in different colors, but each of them had a cold and arrogant look on their faces, as if they were looking down on the common people.
"The messenger is here, quickly go and welcome him!"
"Hurry up!"
