In the assembly hall of Taichu Peak, more than a dozen True Persons stood beside the seats reserved for them on either side.
The spiritual resonance flowing from the True Persons suffused the hall, making it seem like an immortal realm.
Below the dais stood dozens of Transcendent Realm cultivators, their backs straight and their Sword Qi chilling. A murderous solemnity filled the entire hall.
I've participated in several Ancient Realm trials, but even I've never seen this many people in its assembly hall!
Xiao Jingsheng swept his gaze across the hall, his heart brimming with emotion. His eyes inevitably settled on the imposing figure above the hall. He could vaguely see Ling Cangyan's shadow in him, only far more domineering.
Nangong Aonan and Chi Yu looked at the figure standing tall on the dais, their beautiful eyes gleaming with admiration.
Was he really only in his twenties?
Yue Wangchuan was also watching the upright figure above the hall, strange thoughts stirring within him. At this moment, he actually dared not meet Fang Mo's eyes, and an intense pressure rose in his heart.
Could he be the reincarnation of some mighty figure from the Secret Realm? Otherwise, none of this made sense. He was too strong—so strong it defied all reason!
Lu Yuanchu likewise watched the figure above the hall, a shadow flashing through his eyes. He was too young, and far too powerful. I had to find a way, or the position of overseer would be forever beyond my reach!
Du Xun stared at Fang Mo with burning eagerness, fierce flames dancing in his eyes, as though he were looking at his idol.
Fang Mo's gaze passed over every face, taking in all their expressions. With a sweep of his sleeves, he slowly seated himself in the principal seat