Faint flecks of flowing light flickered across it, and formation imprints flashed upon its surface. Even Shi Qingyun and his companion could not help marveling inwardly at such a building.
Its carved beams, painted rafters, and grand, magnificent decorations gave off an overwhelming air of luxury.
The moment the two pushed open the doors, they saw several impressively dressed young men and women with imposing auras chatting and laughing inside.
The lively scene was a world apart from the deserted street outside, but neither of them showed the slightest unease upon finding so many people already inside.
They walked slowly in, looking straight ahead, and the doors closed behind them, as though shutting all the desolation and chill outside.
Their arrival immediately drew everyone's attention. The others stopped what they were doing and looked over curiously, their eyes probing.
Wasn't this supposed to be an exchange of information about the Lower Realm? Had other fellow cultivators been invited too?
With such thoughts in mind, divine light swirled in their eyes as they carefully examined the pair from head to toe. For a moment, the atmosphere turned strange.
Under everyone's scrutiny, the pair remained expressionless. Feeling those gazes roaming over him, Shi Qingyun could not help frowning.
As he took his next step, the instant his toes touched the floor, a Taiji Dao Diagram flashed behind him and vanished, blocking their gazes.
Feeling the terrifying pressure that flashed over them, the others hurriedly withdrew their gazes before casting friendly looks toward the pair.
Though only a few breaths had passed, they had already sensed something extraordinary about the two.
Their initially dismissive expressions immediately turned solemn. Shi Hao's blazing, vast, and vigorous blood energy was like a bright lamp in the night.
In particular, the unfathomable Shi Qingyun stood beside him.