Just as Chu Feng was growing extremely impatient, a powerful and overwhelming pressure enveloped the entire side hall. Everyone was trembling with fear, not daring to breathe heavily.
In a blur, several figures appeared.
The middle-aged man at the forefront had eyebrows like javelins, black and white hair, and the whole person was like an unsheathed sharp sword. His gaze seemed to pierce through people's hearts, seeing through everyone below inside and out.
"Is everyone here?" the leading middle-aged man asked, staring at the Divine Emperor of Xuanwu.
Since these people appeared, the Divine Emperor of Xuanwu had been extremely elated.
He had invited people from the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, who would naturally support him.
