C313 Twelve Great Dao World Ball

Meanwhile, in the Sect Master Hall of the Immortal Sect, Wang Feng sat enthroned at the head of the room, blissfully unaware of Guu Chou and his brother's impending heist on his own people or the Li Clan's plot to annihilate Shen Wansan and others to curry favor with the Immortal Sect. He was eagerly absorbing the cool, disembodied voice echoing in his mind.

"Ding! Congratulations, host