From a distance, a group of people walked over slowly. Just like a mountain, they possessed an overbearing aura.
Feng Bujue glanced over and frowned. Indeed, it was them.
"These are the ten genius disciples of the outer sect."
"That’s Ye Shaotian!"
"To think that Jing Tianhong is here too!"
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"What’s going on? Could it be that something had happened in the outer sect? For the ten geniuses to be appearing as such."
"Even Meng Hao, who had kept himself isolated for a long time, is here as well."
"Shit. Something big must have happened. For all ten of them to gather as such was something that hadn’t happened before."
At this moment, all the outer sect disciples were abuzz with excitement. Not only had they not witnessed such a scene before, they had not even thought about this happening. For all ten of the geniuses to be mobilized together was an extremely rare occurrence.