"My god, this ancient bronze boat can actually fly in the sky?!"
"This ancient bronze boat is definitely a remarkable flight tool!"
"Who are these five elders, they seem quite extraordinary!"
The crowd at the scene exclaimed in amazement one after another.
Soon, the ancient bronze boat reached the sky above the square and stopped.
Only now did everyone truly see the faces of the five elders.
The five elders slightly lifted their heads, their eyes filled with disdain, and they wore an air of superiority.
However, the aura they emitted was unusual, imposing a strong sense of oppression on the people present.
Nicholas Lester clasped his hands together and said, "Everyone, have you come to attend the founding ceremony of our Falling Heaven Sect?"
"The founding ceremony?"
One of the grey-robed elders laughed mockingly, "Are you lowly Martial Arts Schools also worthy of our presence at your founding ceremony? Do you even qualify?"
