Above the Sunset Mountain Range, multicolored rays of light intertwined and crisscrossed. All manner of flying Dharma Treasures shuttled through the air, flashing with brilliance like a multitude of fish crossing a river.
Before the mountain gate of the Nebula Sect, the stream of people was as dense as a weaving loom. Cultivators from various sects, factions, and cultivation families stepped into this region with curiosity and anticipation for the upcoming grand gathering, eager to witness the event.
Li Lin stood atop the high platform of the Nebula Plaza, dressed in a flowing black robe, his sleeves fluttering in the wind. A calm and confident look shone in his eyes.
Chapter 320