Using the alias of Chen Jun, Haofeng widely distributed invitations, summoning the leaders of the major sects of the East Continent to gather at the Star River Sect to discuss the grand plan of establishing the sacred land of the Wanren Guizong Pavilion. On this day, the main hall of the Star River Sect was bustling with voices, the atmosphere solemn yet enthusiastic. Su Moshuan, leader of the Feather Sect, wore a blue robe, ethereal and transcendent; Luo Xichen, leader of the Azure Cloud Sect, clad in silver armor, radiated imposing heroism; Qiu Yiyun, leader of the Ink Dao Sect, holding a feathered fan, was cultured and refined; Ye Lingfeng, leader of the Golden Scale Sect, moved with the stride of a dragon and the step of a tiger, possessing extraordinary momentum; Zhuge Qingfeng, leader of the Red Lotus Sect, wore robes as red as fire with a profound gaze. The five sect leaders stood in two rows on either side, with the elders and disciples of their respective sects standing behind them, quietly awaiting the start of the meeting.
Chen Jun stood atop the high platform, scanning his surroundings, his voice resonant and majestic: "Sect leaders, thank you endlessly for traveling from afar. I have summoned you all today to discuss the establishment of the 'Wanren Guizong Pavilion' sacred land in the East Continent, so that we may face the impending crisis and protect the peace of our East Continent."
Su Moshuan spoke first, her voice soft yet firm: "Sect Leader Chen speaks w…
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