It was a morning like any other, yet in the skies above the formation surrounding the sacred forest, four divine auras gently radiated their presence. They didn't directly enter, but neither did they show humility. The families only sent common cultivators, without even the title of elders. It was as if their families were sending a message, that the event didn't deserve much attention and they didn't care about it at all. However, it was evident that it was symbolic; they didn't want to lose face in front of the people of this planet.
Langrum stepped out of the barrier and looked up, speaking curtly. "He's waiting for you, come in."
It was a quick remark, and she didn't even spare a second glance before turning around and entering. All four of them narrowed their eyes; a mortal hybrid showed them no respect. But they were instructed not to cause trouble and simply entered the place quietly.
