"They're here. They've arrived."
Half an hour slipped away quietly. Just as Wang Feng announced that the Grand Competition would continue, wave after wave of cheers suddenly erupted across the entire plaza.
Two figures descended silently from the sky overhead. An unfamiliar figure appeared in the areas occupied by both the Second Branch and the Fifth Branch.
"Gasp, Heavenly Martial Sage! The Second Branch is really willing to spend. They actually invited even Heavenly Martial Sage."
"Exactly. Heavenly Martial Sage is a late-stage Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal, his cultivation reaching through heaven and earth. It's said that the Yin-Yang Sacred Land invited Heavenly Martial Sage many times, yet he never went. Who would have thought the Second Branch had such influence that they could invite even him?"
"Though Heavenly Martial Sage is powerful, the Fifth Branch has made no small move this time either. I don't know who that person is, but he gives me an extremely dangerous feeling. He surely isn't some ordinary powerhouse."
On the plaza, Wang Feng received the two powerhouses one by one, rubbing his brow all the while. These juniors were truly too much trouble. Three Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals taking part in the Wang Family Grand Competition? Absurd.
Still, he could tell that in order to hire these two powerhouses, the Second Branch and Fifth Branch might have paid a price beyond his imagination.
After all, hiring a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal powerhouse to act on one's behalf came at a cost enough to leave many factions gazing up in awe.
"Now, the Grand Competition will continue."
With Wang Feng's command, the atmosphere that had already cooled down became lively once more. The Wang Family juniors all looked toward the arena with eyes full of anticipation.
"Senior, we'll be troubling you."
The juniors of