For a Ninth-Grade Treasure Pill Grandmaster, nurturing a group of Dou Zun experts could be said to require no effort at all.
But for the people of the former Starfall Pavilion, it was entirely different.
Their former Starfall Pavilion Master, Venerable Feng, had only been a peak four-star Dou Zun.
Yet now, every aura emerging from the Spatial Vortex was above the Dou Zun level.
Excluding Hai Bodong and Venerable Skyfire, who had emerged first, there were already six Dou Zun experts who had stepped out of the vortex on Cloud Gate's side.
Among them was even a young girl whose strength far surpassed his.
That was Qing Lin, a six-star Dou Zun.
Venerable Feng's eyes narrowed, a trace of shock flashing through them.
There were already eight Dou Zun experts by the vortex in the sky, while Lu Yunxiao himself was surrounded by experts.
There was the alluring queen whose single glance had made his entire body run cold, Yun Yun in her flowing green robes, elegant, refined, and magnificently noble.
There was also Qing Yanjing, ethereal and detached with her cold temperament; Ya Fei, as seductive as a fox and capable of stirring one's heart; and Xiao Yi Xian, gentle as spring water yet exuding an overwhelming aura.
He could not see through any of them in the slightest. Clearly, their strength had surpassed anything he could imagine.
Even Nalan Yanran, who appeared to be the weakest, possessed an aura that surpassed his by far.
Strong—frighteningly strong.
The mere appearance of these experts made Venerable Feng feel as though he could barely breathe.
He suddenly realized that, compared to this group, even if he was not at the very bottom, he was still near the bottom.
For someone who had always been the strongest among the Four Directions