C307 The Battle of the Cosmic Form and the Cave Heaven

Under the watchful eyes of countless onlookers, a figure clad in a purple robe, with snow-white hair and eyes reflecting the weight of years, stood before Teng Yuansheng. His arrival brought an eerie hush over the entire square.

"It's Lord Ximen Wujiang, it's Lord Ximen Wujiang!"

The prolonged silence was abruptly shattered as a wave of suppressed excitement and cheers erupted among the crowd