The Azure Soul Palace ranked thirty-eighth among the myriad sects of the Sun.
In other words, the status of most of the powerhouses present was inferior to Jiang Qingliu's.
People's minds were always strange. Everyone longed to make a name for themselves, yet when someone of roughly their own level suddenly stole all the limelight, most people instead grew jealous and cursed them in their hearts.
Yet they had basically no objections toward those who were born powerful and noble.
Thus, quite a few people wanted to see Jiang Qingliu make a fool of himself.
Jiang Qingliu was already nursing a headache. Hearing that shout of "Stop," he looked somewhat bewildered as he turned around.
Behind him, many of those who had been gloating had already seen the newcomers and hurriedly made way.
They exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat strange.
"People from the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect."
"What are they trying to do?"
Quite a few people had come this time.
More than a dozen people with a third eye between their brows arrived before Jiang Qingliu.
Most of them were middle-aged.
Their cultivation had already approached the strongest state of their lives.
At this age, they were basically the backbone of the Land of Order.
"It's her!"
"I never expected one of the Seven Dragon Emperors, the White Dragon Emperor, to come here personally..."
Almost everyone's gaze fell upon the beautiful married woman leading the group from the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.
For a woman to ascend to the position of one of the Seven Dragon Emperors, she possessed not only beauty capable of toppling the world, but also extraordinary strength that transcended the mundane.
At the very least, she stood among the upper echelons of the Land of Order!
In the eyes of the crowd, her black hair, dark as