"Gasp! Where did this man come from? He's so arrogant!"
"I heard he's from the Land of Bright Moon, and incredibly powerful. Ao Hui of the Black Dragon Clan personally welcomed him and invited him to the tea gathering."
"The Land of Bright Moon? Never heard of it."
"Of course you haven't. Usually, people from other places don't come here. The Karma involved is terrifying. Didn't you see Karma power stirring even as we talked? And this is probably after those bigwigs smoothed things over!"
"More news just came in. Someone from the Dao Ancestor Academy has arrived, bringing a trophy too—a Chaos Great Cauldron!"
"..."
One exciting piece of news after another came in, making everyone even more eager for the Immortal Emperor War that might soon erupt.
How could the Imperial Alliance fight back against such formidable strength?
It'd be like a mayfly trying to shake a tree!
A storm swept through the Immortal Emperor Grade ranks of the High-Level Heavenly Vault. The arrival of one powerful figure after another sent everyone into a frenzy. Many experts who had already planned to attend the tea gathering set out early, just so they could meet the others sooner.
The Black Dragon Tea Gathering.
Ao Hui was the younger brother of that young lord of the Black Dragon Clan. He was also the Immortal Emperor Grade black dragon who had brought the Ghost Dragon Clan's foremost Quasi-Immortal Emperor to fight in the previous battle.
He was also one of the hosts of this tea gathering.
Ao Hui sat at the head of the table, holding a teacup, his manner composed.
His face was stern and imposing, and he wore black dragon armor. Black hair fell over his shoulders, while an intangible aura of danger radiated from him.
Many graceful immortals