These saints' senses were frighteningly sharp.
If Tang Lun happened to notice anything amiss, Luo Zheng might find himself in deep trouble.
After Tang Lun, the Tang Family's Saint Emperor, appeared, the Saint Emperors of the other noble clans emerged one after another: the Fang Family, the Qin Family, the Li Family...
The Saint Emperors of the various noble clans appeared in turn, naturally including Han Qingdi, the Han Family's Saint Emperor.
Starting with the Leng Family, ranked fourth, each of these noble clans had only one Saint Emperor.
The top three noble clans, however, were different.
For example, the Profound Moon Family was divided into the three great factions—the Profound Moon Sect, the War God Hall, and the Sky Soul Tower—and each of these three factions had a Saint.
The Sword Race had even produced four old men in black robes, meaning it possessed four Saints...
"The Floating Island Noble Clans ranked second and third have three or four Saints. Their strength truly surpasses that of ordinary noble clans. I wonder how many Saints the Eastern Family has..." Looking up at the sky, Luo Zheng sighed inwardly.
Just then, the sky suddenly went black, as if the world had lost all light in an instant. No one could see anything.
Fortunately, it lasted only a moment. When everyone's vision returned, another person had appeared high in the air...
That person wore a long ink-colored robe, and her long hair drifted in the wind. She looked extraordinarily handsome, as if the manly fortitude of a man and the delicate charm of a woman had been fused into one.
"We respectfully welcome Jun Saint," the Blind Race Great Perfection said with cupped hands.
Before Luo Zheng could say anything this time, Han Biluo had already explained to him, "Dongfang Chun Jun,