"Esoteric Sect's Bashi Siba, has come to pay his respects to the mountain!"
A burly and towering monk ascended the mountain, trailed by a handful of people closely following him.
How loud can a person's voice be?
Loud as thunder, resounding across the heavens?
He was still at the foot of the mountain, yet his resonant voice echoed across the mountain range.
The sound, resembling thunder, spread in all directions, reaching the sky, causing even the peaceful white clouds to stir and flutter as if swayed by this voice.
Without using any skill, merely through the will of his martial arts, such a long howl caused the faces of the crowd inside the hall to change greatly and abruptly silenced the previously noisy discussion.
"Bashi Siba, the Master of Great Yuan!"
"He's here so soon!"
"Terrifying to the extreme!"
"Master of Great Yuan, horrific indeed!"
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