As early as the first cock crow, tons of people had already begun rushing to the audience seats to willfully grace the event. The seating capacity was likened to a huge stadium with partitions for statuses amongst the numerous cultivators in attendance.
There were seats for lone cultivators and minor sects, also for the neighboring tribes as well as the minor clans outside the crux of the domain.
The air was buzzing insanely and filled with excitement, it didn't even bother fishing out Xiao Ming and his company's inconspicuous entrance.
When Xiao Ming arrived, he took a one shot glance to the white glazed furniture reserved for the Heavenly Moon Sect disciples who had come to visit.
He saw Zhou Cui calmly seated, the latter sensed Xiao Ming's gaze and looked at him while giving a pleased nod.
