At this moment, a majestic voice echoed through the air.
"Oh? The Golden Immortal Realm? Old Mu, I never expected that after all these years, your dilapidated Xianyun Sword Sect would still be able to gather such a massive amount of Qi Luck once again?"
Suddenly, a figure draped in golden robes appeared mid-air, gazing down at Old Mu below with eyes full of astonishment and even a hint of mockery.
Chapter 175