Even Imperial Sovereigns had attended. Everyone could imagine just how firm Ye Xiwen's resolve was this time.
Even many Celestial Venerables and Imperial Sovereigns had their own guesses. In particular, many Imperial Sovereigns looked at Ye Xiwen seated high upon the throne, still finding it somewhat unbelievable.
Back then, Ye Xiwen had been like them, only able to sit at the periphery and attend the assembly as a listener. Yet now he was actually capable of organizing a Celestial Venerable Assembly. What kind of prestige was that? It was simply unbelievable.
Ye Xiwen sat upright upon the throne. Once all the Celestial Venerables had arrived, he opened his eyes. He had been secretly comprehending Dao all this while. The time left to him was short, so he had constantly been cultivating with all his strength.
Many Celestial Venerables looked at Ye Xiwen and secretly felt alarmed. Though Ye Xiwen sat right there, it seemed as if no one was there at all. Once they closed their eyes, they could no longer see him; only when they opened them could they see Ye Xiwen sitting there.
Yet they could only see him. Beyond that, they could not sense even the slightest trace of Ye Xiwen's aura, as though he had merged with Heaven and Earth and might ascend away at any time.
Though this feeling was unreliable, it still made them feel that Ye Xiwen had become ever more unfathomable.
Yet in the eyes of some old fossils from the older generation, this was merely putting on a mysterious show, nothing more than petty tricks.
At Ye Xiwen's side sat Southern Celestial Venerable and Northern Celestial Venerable, one on his left and one on his right.
Western Celestial Venerable and Central Celestial Venerable had not even sent their Primordial Spirits, leaving