Today was a glorious day, for the ships carrying the various immortals from around the continent of Pan were arriving slowly today. The southern area where Darius occupied was usually quite, but today it was exceedingly bustling.
Not only had the various sectarian cultivators come over to spy and inspect the Pan Suppression Sect, but almost every itinerant cultivator had come over to either witness this grand occasion, do some purchases, see if they could join Darius' force or fish in troubled waters.
Pan had not seen busyness and grandness like this in hundreds of thousands of millennia. It was only in the early days before sects when cultivators were still worming their way about that such events could happen.
