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All that could be heard was the crisp sound of iron boots striking the ground.

There was no overwhelming pressure, nor any terrifying spiritual aura. He looked more like an ordinary Daoist dressed in a plain robe.

Yet when the clacking footsteps fell silent, the slightly boisterous main hall abruptly quieted, still as a forest, as though even the air had frozen. Only when the Daoist crossed the corridor behind the hall and appeared before everyone did they stir.

A pale face, crimson hair hanging loose.

His twin horns were gathered together like a topknot.

He cupped his hands slightly without speaking, walked to the square table beneath the seat of honor, and sat down. Like an old man, he watched his nose, and his nose watched his heart.

Barefoot, Taiyi rose with a slight nod and lifted his wine cup. In high spirits, he declared, "With all you fellow Daoists gathered in Great Central City, I, Taiyi, am truly fortunate through three lifetimes. This cup is for you all." As he spoke, he raised his cup toward the many cultivators seated around the banquet. Every one of them was a towering figure, someone of standing in Starry Luo Sea.

"What are you saying, Fellow Daoist Taiyi? It is we who have basked in the glory of Taiyi Sect."

"Indeed. Taiyi Sect has stood for only forty or fifty years, yet it already possesses the bearing of a great sect. We are the fortunate ones, to witness the rise of such a sect."

"..."

After several rounds of toasts, host and guests alike were delighted.