A Hundred Thousand Banquet Tables

Time passed.

In the blink of an eye, two days went by.

Li Moqiu searched for two consecutive days, yet found no trace of Yi Feng. The Sound Transmission Jade Slip did not receive any response at all.

Facing Huang Xintian and Li Xiong, who were about to depart, she had no choice but to instruct the servants to continue searching.

The three of them then boarded Huang Xintian's spirit vessel and flew all the way toward the Heavenly Array Pavilion.

"Ha ha ha! I've always wondered what that senior from Tian Yong City looked like. This time, I can finally feast my eyes upon him."

On the spirit vessel, Li Xiong laughed heartily, full of anticipation.

Though she still worried about Yi Feng, the thought of soon meeting that legendary ninth-grade Array Master dispelled much of the sorrow from Li Moqiu's face.

"I heard that the ninth-grade Array Master from Tian Yong City is very young. If Miss Huang sees his true face when the time comes, she'll probably admire him greatly!" Huang Xintian said leisurely from the side.

"Oh?"

"He's actually very young?"

Li Moqiu revealed a surprised expression.

"That's right!"

Huang Xintian nodded. "Among several seniors I know, one of them was fortunate enough to glimpse his true face before. He is very, very young. Judging by his appearance, he is probably about the same age as Miss Huang."

Upon hearing this.

The fervor in Li Moqiu's eyes grew to the extreme.

For the people of the Heavenly Array Immortal Continent, having grown up in an environment that revered Array Masters, nearly every young person carried admiration and respect for high-level Array Masters in their bones.

Their entire lives were spent striving to become Array Masters.

However, the requirements for becoming an Array Master were far too