"So it's you two!" the powerhouses from the various worlds looked over, brows slightly furrowing.
"What, not happy to see us?" the Huayuan Sect Elders stroked their beards and cast a sidelong glance at everyone.
"Since you're here, take a seat. Let's discuss the matters regarding the alliance leader together," the Red Dust Immortal of the Yin Tribe said in a low voice.
"Lord, come, let's sit here," the Huayuan Sect Elders said with a sycophantic smile, looking at a spot and gesturing to Yang Ji.
Lord?
Upon hearing this title, the gathered Red Dust Immortals couldn't help but show a change in expression, their gazes turning towards Yang Ji with curiosity.
This remarkable-looking young man was the lord of those two sleazy fellows?
For a moment, almost everyone's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.
What kind of odd combination was this?
However, after briefly taking measure, the crowd withdrew their gazes.
