"It truly is worthy of the Gu Clan. Those invited by them are all genuine experts. Such influence is truly terrifying!" Wind Venerable slowly nodded beside Xiao Yan and exclaimed in admiration.
Xiao Yan smiled and looked eastward. At the edge of his vision, he could vaguely make out the outline of an enormous city. "Senior Wind Venerable, that should be our destination, Ancient Saint City, right?"
By the end of his words, impatience had already appeared on Xiao Yan's face. He had long been filled with curiosity about the mysterious Ancient Realm. Moreover, within it lay the tomb of Xiao Xuan, the ancestor of the Xiao Clan. As his descendant, Xiao Yan had to make a trip there no matter what.
"Mm, let's go!"
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Wind Venerable nodded as well. Then, he and Xiao Yan stopped delaying. With a movement of their bodies, they shot into the sky and flew toward the distant outline of the city.
There were quite a few people in the sky traveling along the same route as Xiao Yan and his group. Judging from their flying speeds, most of them were no weaklings. Yet Xiao Yan did not spot any familiar factions among them. This made him secretly wary. They said the Central Plains was a place where powerful experts lay hidden everywhere, and only now did he realize that this was no exaggeration. These experts were in no way inferior to the elders of certain first-rate factions, yet they normally kept such a low profile that it was frightening.
Though the grasslands were vast, with Wind Venerable's assistance, the distance was not particularly great. In less than ten minutes, the enormous city that had seemed indistinct in the distance appeared clearly within Xiao Yan's sight.
At his first glimpse of