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At the peak of Medicine Mountain, clouds and mist swirled, while a strange pill fragrance spread through the air, refreshing the spirit as though one stood in an immortal realm.

Vast swathes of medicinal herbs gathered into a sea. Above this sea of herbs floated an enormous plaza out of thin air. At its four corners stood four massive Medicine Cauldrons, their pill fragrance rising as columns of smoke shot into the heavens.

By now, quite a few figures stood scattered across the floating plaza. Animated voices continuously rang out, making the place exceptionally lively.

To the north, rows of stone chairs stood side by side. Beautiful maidservants flitted between them like butterflies, filling the jade cups on the stone tables with fine wine.

Three elderly men were already seated in the middle of the stone chairs. The man at the center wore white robes and had a kindly face, with a faint medicinal fragrance constantly lingering around him.

The man on the left rested both hands on his armrests. His noble crimson robes were embroidered with endless Flame Patterns, as though they wished to break free of their bindings and burn heaven and earth to ashes.

The man on the right wore silver robes, his arms folded across his chest and his expression arrogant. Black lightning seemed to flicker within his eyes.

The three had been discussing something. Though faint smiles rested on their faces, a trace of worry lay deep in each of their eyes.

Just then, a loud cry made all three fall silent and look toward a point in the sky.

"Mr. Zhu Bei of the Ancient Dragon Clan has arrived!"

Following behind Elder Wan Huo, Zhu Bei and the disguised Liu Xi halted in midair. With every step they took, ripples spread through the sky,