Yi Feng looked back in confusion, while the elders and disciples behind him were equally bewildered.
Before anyone could react.
Suddenly!
Streams of light flew in from all around!
One...
Two!
A hundred!
A thousand!!!
In the blink of an eye, countless streams of light descended upon the plaza before the mountain gate!
As the radiance faded, cultivators of every age and gender appeared together. All were finely dressed and carried themselves with exceptional bearing; even those with ordinary looks stood tall and splendidly attired.
A vast sea of people appeared all around.
Every one of them bowed excitedly!
"Greetings, Elder Yi!!!"
The thunderous cry echoed through the mountain gate, making Yi Feng's eyes widen!
Well, damn...
This really had the feel of a fan meet-and-greet!
What a grand spectacle!
Amid his shock, Yi Feng hurriedly leaned toward someone beside him and asked in a low voice.
"Elder Li, does our Moon God Pavilion have this kind of welcoming ceremony whenever we complete a mission?"
Yet Yi Feng received no response.
When he turned to glance back, he saw Elder Li and the others staring wide-eyed as well, looking as though they had seen something entirely new!
Judging by their expressions, this was their first time seeing it too.
At once.
Yi Feng became even more puzzled.
If this was not a welcoming ceremony, then what exactly was it supposed to mean? Did he really have fans now?
Surely not.
He was only an elder of the Moon God Pavilion now. People did come to pay him respects in ordinary times, but never to this extent. Catching sight of the fanatical expressions in that black mass of people, Yi Feng nearly got goosebumps.
If he were Qing Yin Xianyun, it might have made more sense...
While the group of over