Gu Ding and his group stepped into Monarch Hall's main hall, where quite a few people were already waiting.
Almost every member of the five Seven-Star Holy Lands had arrived. While they did not fear Monarch Hall too much, the inspector represented the Alliance Government, so they did not dare show the slightest disrespect.
The Alliance Government was a colossal entity. Any random person it sent out could potentially wipe out the Seven-Star Holy Lands they took such pride in.
When Gu Ding and his group entered, only a few familiar factions nodded in greeting. Most of the other holy land factions simply ignored them.
Gu Ding and the others did not find it strange. Although the inspector already knew the Hidden Dragon Battlefield rankings, he had not made them public.
These holy lands all knew that Gu Ding and his group had participated in the trial, but none believed they could have achieved good results. After all, they had competed against three First-rate Planes and dozens of Second-rate Planes. No matter how monstrously talented geniuses from a fifth-rate plane were, their brilliance would be overshadowed there.
Gu Ding and his group remained silent as they looked over the dozens of round tables. Just as they were wondering which table to sit at, a waiter approached and led them to one.
Seeing the five Seven-Star Holy Land leaders already seated there, Gu Ding knew this was probably the head table.
The five of them were all rather surprised to see Gu Ding's group being led over.
"Could Gu Ding and the others have achieved decent results in that trial?" The leaders were no fools, and they secretly speculated.
They had also noticed that Gu Ding's group seemed to have broken through to the Lord-level, though they could not tell how