The Dao Formation inside the Main Hall suddenly lit up, signaling that someone had arrived at the entrance of Destiny Hall.
After Silver Dust confirmed that there was no problem, Li Tianming activated the Dao Formation and let the visitors in.
The first to enter were four figures shrouded in drifting star mist.
They were none other than the four members of the Martial Immortal Group who had briefly disappeared from Li Tianming's sight.
There was Wu Huan, tall and slender; Wu Zhi, long-limbed and upright; Han Xuan, tall and burly; and Mu Xilan, petite and delicate...
Although he could not see their true appearances, Li Tianming could roughly distinguish them.
"Li Tianming, long time no see." Wu Huan was the first to speak with a smile.
"I never expected you to take the Top Scholar title in one fell swoop. We had matters to attend to and had to leave temporarily, so we couldn't congratulate you in person. I'm truly a little ashamed." Han Xuan smiled warmly.
"Brother Xuan, you're making too much of it. Official business naturally comes first." Li Tianming smiled.
Just then, Li Tianming glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his gaze suddenly froze.
He discovered that there were not four people before him, but five!
Behind Wu Huan and the other three, there was another figure.
That figure was likewise shrouded in star mist, making their appearance impossible to discern.
Yet amid the haze, Li Tianming felt for some inexplicable reason that he had seen this figure somewhere before.
"Little friend, do you recognize me?" A voice came from within the star mist.
Li Tianming's pupils contracted. He said in shock, "Ancient Martial Immortal?"
The final figure wreathed in star mist slowly emerged as the mist gradually dispersed from their head down