The voice was piercing and loud; it resounded through the 12 peaks with unusual clarity. Only an elite from the inner palace would be able to pull off such a powerful sound technique.
The elders and disciples of the Twelve Sects of Cloud Mountain assembled swiftly.
Nie Qingyun hurried out from the hall and scanned his surroundings before he said, "Go and fetch Senior Lu, quick!"
"Senior Lu has already been notified. He'll arrive shortly."
"Good." Nie Qingyun tidied his clothes and said sternly, "Come with me to welcome the emperor."
The elders and the core disciples bowed in unison. "Understood."
They flew toward the cloud platform. After they descended on the platform, they spread out.
The huge chariot was still hovering above the cloud platform.
At this moment, Nie Qingyun led the others and greeted loudly, "Nie Qingyun welcomes His Majesty."
