Cold Pool Mountain's summit had originally been very quiet.
Everyone had been stunned by the scheme Cloud Edge Temple had revealed.
At such a moment, that indifferent voice rang out without warning, making it seem especially abrupt.
Whoosh!
All eyes turned in unison toward where the voice had come from.
Mist swirled over the bluestone path leading to the mountaintop dojo.
A tall, imposing figure strode over at an unhurried pace.
He wore a gray cloth robe, his face waxy and yellow, his features ordinary. He looked utterly unremarkable.
Everyone was taken aback and puzzled.
Who was this fellow?
Bao Yun's eyes suddenly widened.
Ye Mu!!
Why was this guy here?
Zhong Xinlan was also stunned. A flicker of astonishment appeared on her lovely, clear, delicate face, while her heart abruptly tensed.
What was Fellow Daoist Ye planning to do?
Upon the jade platform, Sect Leader Fa Zhen of Cloud Edge Temple, Heavenly Travel Monk Mo Ye, Supreme Great Elder Hui Jin, and the other great figures all frowned as well.
They too found him unfamiliar and had no idea who this arrival was.
In an instant, the auras around them surged forth and locked onto the unfamiliar visitor.
Yet what left them bewildered was that the gray-clothed youth was merely a mid-stage Apex Realm cultivator.
He posed no threat whatsoever.
"Why does Your Excellency say that?"
Fa Zhen's tone was calm.
This was Cloud Edge Temple, and the Karmic Relief Dharma Assembly was underway. Many great figures were present.
Fa Zhen did not believe that a Middle God would dare cause trouble at a time like this.
Under the watch of countless eyes, Su Yi clasped his hands behind his back and leisurely walked to one side of the dojo.
Then, he raised his eyes to Fa Zhen and