Yue Qianchou was slightly taken aback. Quite a few familiar faces were among this group from Huaxia. He muttered to himself, What are these people doing here, joining in the fun? This isn't a place for you to join in the fun! You can't afford to play this game!
A cluster of flying artifacts halted several dozen meters away. The rulers of the various nations standing atop the secondary peaks all watched these people coldly...
The Huaxia cultivators sized up the four people standing on the summit. Many of them froze when their gazes fell upon one of them. He stood there far too conspicuously; it would have been impossible not to recognize him. The crowd fell speechless.
Why was Yue Qianchou here? And why was he standing above the rulers of the various nations?
Not to mention them—even the rulers of the various nations were utterly baffled to see Yue Qianchou here.
Although the Huaxia cultivators did not recognize Bi Changchun, the distinct bearing of the four men was plain to see.
There was no need to mention Yue Qianchou. There was also the bare-chested old man with crimson hair, eyebrows, and beard, as well as that handsome middle-aged man.
Neither matched the image of the legendary Number One Expert Under Heaven. Only the old man in the blue robe, with his gaunt features and eyes brimming with lofty indifference toward all beneath heaven, seemed to fit. He stood there as immovable as a mountain, yet gave off the sense that he had merged with heaven and earth. He was most likely the legendary Number One Expert Under Heaven...
Yue Qianchou's gaze fixed coldly on Feng Xiangtian, the leader and sect master of Fu Xian Island. He sneered. "Sect Master Feng, long time no see. What brings you all