How utterly baffling!
Everyone felt the same way, the venerable sage just stood there, filled with emotion, and he had yet to say anything when he was struck dead by Heavenly Thunder?
No one knew why it happened. Was it because of past indiscretions for which the Heavenly Dao was settling the score all at once? Or was it because he saw something that was not meant for his eyes?
No one understood the origins of his mysterious Daoist legacy either. Had he used some forbidden technique? The sage had every intention of washing his hands clean of his past; it was unlikely that he would dare to commit a foul act in such a moment, wasn't it?
All that was known was that in his final moments, the sage stared straight ahead as if there was some great event unfolding before him!
With countless guests in front of him, of course no one thought he was looking at any particular individual; it was more likely that his gaze was fixed on the intangible unknown...