Banners were rarely raised on the drill grounds of the Gushan Sword Sect. Tang Huan stood on high, squinting at the young disciples and the flying boats slowly approaching in the distance.
Though flying boats were terribly expensive, the major sects had not skimped, sparing no effort to make a grand showing.
This was the first gathering of the major sects since the days of the Tianji Pavilion. This time, those who came were not merely elders, but the sect masters themselves.
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