Everyone turned toward the entrance. Who else could that domineering figure be but the Supreme Palace Lord, Huang Wuji?
Huang Wuji strode in, and no one could believe it. They simply could not believe that this person was actually Huang Wuji!
Huang Wuji had been gravely injured and fallen unconscious. How many among these higher-ups had not known about it? They even knew the exact circumstances perfectly well.
Many famed physicians had examined him and confirmed that there was simply no cure. They might have had ways to treat difficult and complicated ailments, using certain prescriptions and such, but when faced with this kind of hard injury, there was utterly nothing they could do. It was beyond their capabilities.
Thus, almost everyone had believed that the Palace Lord basically had no chance of waking again. When Ye Xiwen appeared, they had all thought that if he became Palace Lord, they could accept it.
Who would have thought that after Ye Xiwen rooted out the Devil Race spies, he had no intention of becoming Palace Lord? On the contrary, Huang Wuji had actually awakened.
With Huang Wuji's awakening and Ye Xiwen's return, everyone felt as though they had recovered their backbone, as though they had returned to the days when they had fought across the world, driven out those overlords from beyond the domains, and pacified True Martial School one by one.
Although True Martial School's strength then certainly could not compare with the power it had amassed after dominating the world for more than a century, that era was universally acknowledged as its most glorious.
"During this period, I've made everyone worry because of me. I'm truly sorry!" Huang Wuji leisurely walked in, took his seat as Palace Lord, and looked down from above with overwhelming bearing. No one could