What are you two running for? Keep running and I'll eat you! Xijun threatened.
The two sect masters hadn't paid much attention when they saw Xijun, but the moment they saw Ziyi sitting behind me, their faces turned ashen with terror, and even their words came out haltingly. "Senior, please spare us! We don't know why Senior summoned us here!"
"I'll tell you when everyone has arrived." I continued resting with my eyes closed. Before long, Song Wanyi and Jiang Han returned one after another, each bringing several more sect masters behind them. Only Qin Rongxue, whose cultivation was slightly weaker, arrived a little later, so I sent Liu Xiaomiao to support her.
Liu Xiaomiao really did go. It seemed that, despite her sharp tongue, they had ultimately saved each other's lives before. Everyone had a soft heart.
There were already six sect masters here. After I displayed the divine might of the ghost-summoning art, they had all settled down and didn't dare make the slightest move. These sect masters were all around the same level, remarkably even in strength. Quite a few sect-master-level figures had arrived, all in the early Ghost Emperor stage. Though their cultivation looked ordinary now, it would have been extremely high compared to mine when I had first come here. This aroused my curiosity. The elite ghosts of the Eight Sects were clearly no weaklings, and the purpose of their existence also deserved scrutiny.
With Liu Xiaomiao rushing over to help, Qin Rongxue arrived safely as well. Thus, all eight sect masters had gathered. The disciples of every sect had come too, most of them pouring out like bees from a hive.
However, before overwhelming strength, none of their movements could shake my ghost-summoning art.
"Is everyone here?" I asked. All eight sect masters looked