Luoyang

Within the City Lord's Mansion, songs and dances flourished. Amid the grand banquet, cups and wine vessels crossed in endless toasts, presenting a scene of peace and harmony.

Luoyang, dressed in white like an exiled immortal, was naturally the center of the entire feast. A smile rested on his face as he calmly and methodically responded to everyone's praise.

Elder Jialing nodded slightly. This disciple of the Taiyi Sect's leader was indeed extraordinary. Whether in martial talent or bearing and cultivation, he was among the very best. One day, he would surely surpass his master and become the strongest of the Taiyi Sect.

"Hmm?"

Just as the banquet reached its liveliest moment, Elder Jialing's gaze sharpened as he looked into the distance. Another expert had arrived.

At the feast, Luoyang's eyes also turned toward the east of the City Lord's Mansion. A trace of surprise flashed through them. An expert.

A hundred miles apart, their gazes met. The red-robed figure stood still, unshakable as a divine sword.

"Nephew, it seems other experts have already appeared in this city," Elder Jialing withdrew his gaze and said.

"The Red Luan Starfield is vast. It is only natural for experts to appear. Besides, this journey to seek the Ancient Battlefield is not a contest limited to the Red Luan Starfield alone. This junior had long prepared himself mentally," Luoyang said with a smile, setting down his wine cup.

"It is truly rare for you to possess such a mindset, Nephew. Yet with your abilities, even among the heaven's chosen of all domains, few could rival you. I shall wait here for the day your name shakes the starry sky," Elder Jialing said solemnly.

"This junior will certainly not disappoint Elder Jialing's expectations," the smile faded from Luoyang's face as he replied evenly.

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