"Welcome, Lord Junior Minister of the Tai Yu Temple!"
The long-legendary Junior Minister of the Divine Tomb Seat finally descended here amid that radiant flash of light.
Of course, the natives of the Divine Tomb Seat did not understand the difference between the Hunyuan Army Prefecture and the Tai Yu Temple. In their eyes, the Junior Minister was simply the superior of the Hunyuan Prefecture's Prefecture Gods—one of the great frontier officials of the Tai Yu Chaos Imperial Dynasty.
Buzz buzz!
For the Divine Tomb Seat's super cosmic Line Source, driving the Line Source Skyway was still somewhat difficult. Thus, whenever someone arrived, it often caused violent tremors, stirring changes in the chaotic nebula currents of the Divine Tomb Seat's central region. The people generally knew that some great figure had descended!
Under the solemn, reverent gazes of Mo Yu Jitian, Yue Li Chixin, and the others, more than forty powerful figures emerged from the Line Source Skyway. Of them, no fewer than six possessed statuses at the level of Prefecture God or above.
And that "Kun Tianzhen," arriving at the Divine Tomb Seat for the second time, was an old acquaintance as well.
Even as an old acquaintance, hardly anyone looked at him. The people from the Thirteen Hunyuan Army Prefectures all bowed to the Junior Minister standing at the center. He clearly stood out like a crane among chickens, dressed in a solemn black-and-gold robe. Though the Tai Yu Temple did not directly oversee the Hunyuan Prefecture, the authority innate to a superior still left everyone silent as cicadas in winter.
"No need for ceremony."
After arriving at the Divine Tomb Seat, Sishen Yang stood with his hands behind his back. He said it casually, but his attention was not on the people of the Hunyuan Prefecture. Instead,