"Yinlan Palace, Lin Langtian."
As Gan Tian's final words echoed through heaven and earth, everyone turned in unison toward the green-robed figure in the distinguished guests' seats.
In the vast Qiankun Sect of today, Lin Langtian could be considered a legend of some renown. He had joined the Qiankun Sect less than a year ago, yet he had already rendered outstanding service to the sect. Not long ago, he had also made an enormous name for himself in the Dragon Kun Realm, bringing great glory to the Qiankun Sect.
Thus, few present questioned his qualification to participate in the Enfeoffment Festival.
However, the events in the Dragon Kun Realm had ultimately been passed from person to person. None of those present had witnessed them firsthand. Therefore, although Lin Langtian's accomplishments were impressive, many still harbored doubts about whether he could become the Qiankun Sect's Tenth King.
After all, in terms of seniority, Lin Langtian was clearly far inferior to the first two.
Thus, some murmurs and rumors arose among the crowd below.
After all, Lin Langtian had entered the Qiankun Sect only a short time ago, yet his rise had been far too swift. Achievements that ordinary people needed years of struggle within the Qiankun Sect to attain had been reached by him in less than a year.
Such a disparity was always liable to upset people's inner balance, making fault-finding inevitable.
Li Xueshou, clad in a blood-red robe, also glanced at Lin Langtian with a faint smile. However, he did not show much emotion.
In his eyes, among the opponents in this contest, only Zhao Gao posed even a slight threat. As for Lin Langtian, a mere Fourth Grade Supreme whose reputation had been exaggerated, he was still far from worthy of being taken seriously.
This Tenth King position