City of Wang Gu, Floating Wonderful Moon.
Yang An and the others followed a White-Haired Youthful Old Man as they descended here.
Mountains surrounded the area, shrouded in pale mist and brimming with life.
Numerous palaces floated above the mountain range, with carved railings and jade masonry. They were sacred, solemn, and brilliantly radiant.
"Master, are you satisfied with this place?" The White-Haired Youthful Old Man pointed at the floating palaces and asked Yang An.
Yang An carried himself like an exalted expert, his arrogance defying the gods as he swept his gaze across everything around him. In truth, he was extremely satisfied, but he did not show it.
He feigned hesitation and pondered for quite a while before nodding. "Mm, it'll do."
Zhang Cheng and the others curled their lips. At this moment, they desperately wanted to beat this pretentious bastard up.
Hearing Yang An's words, the White-Haired Youthful Old Man was inwardly delighted. "Then, Master, will you establish your lineage here?"
The White-Haired Youthful Old Man was named Yuqing. He was one of the foremost hidden supreme Old Ancestors of City of Wang Gu. The Jade Clan, the foremost clan of City of Wang Gu, was the family he had left behind in the world, and its foundation was exceptionally formidable.
These floating palaces had originally belonged to Jade Tower Palace, a sect founded by Yuqing. It had been passed down through countless generations, and its current sect leader was named Yu Shi, another peerless prodigy.
Yang An looked once more at the floating Jade Tower Palace and nodded. "Very well. I shall establish my lineage here."
Just as Yang An was about to act, Yu Shi suddenly appeared before Yang An and the others with a group of Jade Tower Palace Elders.
"Who are you people? Why