When Mi Lan and the others entered, the commotion was quite noticeable, and the three men and one woman simultaneously turned their gazes toward them.
Immediately after, a look of contemplation washed over their faces at the same time. The young man exuded an extraordinary presence, accompanied by an unfathomable protector at his side, and followed by seven or eight attendants at or above the Saint Entry Realm. A single glance was enough to determine that such a lineup must hail from a top-tier faction. Without the slightest hesitation, the four of them cupped their fists in a polite greeting.
Zhou Junyao and the others did not know them, nor did Mi Lan, so they merely nodded and smiled in return before turning their attention to the ball of soil chosen by the middle-aged woman.
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