The grand Assembly Hall, adorned with golden engraved dragons winding along its exterior, stood as a majestic pagoda within the Soaring Dragon Palace. The air crackled with anticipation as the heavy doors swung open, revealing a scene of power and intrigue.
Sect Master Jue Feng, his long white hair cascading down his back, entered the hall with an air of power. His flowing robe, a vibrant fusion of green and blue, mirrored the balance he embodied in both his demeanor and cultivation. The absence of a mustache on his face emphasized his transparency, a declaration of honesty that echoed through the hall.
Grandpa Yin, the revered uncle of the Sect Master, walked alongside Jue Feng, his presence commanding attention. Whispers of ancient wisdom and unparalleled strength followed in his wake, as he silently observed the unfolding events.