Yao Le Xuanji was the first to casually ascend the stairway to heaven, and as he stepped onto it, he glanced at Zheng Ming.
This look wasn't a greeting to Zheng Ming; it was merely a glance in his direction.
The youth following Yao Le Xuanji didn't immediately follow him onto the staircase; instead, he waited for Yao Le Xuanji to climb nine steps before slowly stepping onto the heavenly stair.
The people following him were like a tide, closely following behind.
To the numerous onlookers around, this scene didn't seem to have anything out of the ordinary, as if it was only natural.
"You are Zheng Ming?" Just as Zheng Ming's gaze shifted away from the figure of Yao Le Xuanji, who had gradually ascended into the clouds, someone spoke in a gentle tone.
