"Today's spectacle is truly something I have never heard of in my life!"
"I wonder what mighty figures have come. This old man's eyes have truly been opened..."
"To be fortunate enough to witness the bearing of so many seniors, this life has not been lived in vain!"
"We must be ten thousand times more careful. There must not be the slightest mistake!"
The various powerhouses nearby exchanged furtive glances, and the atmosphere grew increasingly tense. Shock and unease spread across countless faces.
Standing amid such an environment, Chen Cangyun grew more and more nervous as well. His former bearing as a Martial King had vanished without a trace. He had to muster his courage just to secretly survey his surroundings.
Yet with that single careful look, he was frightened out of his wits!
Prefectural Lord-level powerhouses could be seen everywhere, scattered beneath the Old Huai Tree like cabbages. The lofty figures of old could not even enter the mouth of the long street now.
That one glance left Chen Cangyun staring blankly.
When he quietly looked farther ahead, the densely packed figures possessed ever more unfathomable auras. The deeper he looked, the more quickly even his divine sense was swallowed up within them...
Just what sort of mighty beings stood at the front, to possess such terrifying presences?
Martial Sects...
Martial Saints?
Or perhaps Martial Emperors?!
Those terrifying powerhouses, who existed only in legends, had actually all appeared in Qinghe Town. If they had truly come for Senior Yi Feng, then what kind of terrifying background did he possess?
What level of cultivation did Senior Yi Feng truly have?!
After merely a few breaths of speculation, Chen Cangyun felt as though he could no longer breathe.
Just then.
The Lord of Southern State hurried out from the crowd.