Old Yao stroked his beard and smiled. "These are only a fraction of the strong individuals. Once you truly enter the area of the fair, you'll see just how many powerful figures gather there. Some of those hidden sects genuinely have Dou Saint-level ancestors."
"Yeah, have you ever been to Blazing Flame Valley?" Liuli interjected. "They have an ancestor who is a genuine One-star Dou Sheng!"
"A One-star Dou Sheng?"
Xiao Yan was taken aback. Blazing Flame Valley actually hid such a towering figure. After all, Tang Zhen, the Valley Master of Blazing Flame Valley, was only at the peak of Five-star Dou Zun.
"Presumably that old monster, Ancestor Huoyun? Back when I was roaming Central Continent, he was already a renowned strong individual across the continent. I never expected that after several hundred years, he would still be alive—and had even broken through to the Dou Saint level." Old Yao spoke somewhat wistfully.
"Enough, we can discuss this later. Let's go in!"
As his words fell, Old Yao waved his hand, and the yellow sandstorm several hundred meters ahead automatically dispersed, forming a clear barrier. He took a step forward, his figure flashing through the air toward the depths of the desert.
Xiao Yan and the others quickly followed. The terrifying sandstorm in the eyes of ordinary people posed no resistance whatsoever to them, and in less than twenty minutes, they had entered the depths of the desert.
Along the way, they encountered several groups. Regardless of their strength, whenever they saw Old Yao, they would offer friendly greetings. Although Old Yao was not the strongest member of the group, when it came to knowledge and connections across Central Continent, he was unquestionably number one.
After all, with the strength of a Half-Saint and the title of the continent's