This is a powerhouse!
A thought arose in Song Lin's mind.
The young man had no intention of engaging with him. After a glance, he walked away and took a seat in the front row reserved for the Xuanzong Shangqing Taoist Alliance.
People flowed to and fro. Besides the Celestial Masters, there were other high-ranking figures and their disciples.
Each Taoist Alliance brought three people.
In addition, four Princes were seated in the respective four divided regions.
The Princes and Celestial Masters sat in the front row.
Others were seated in the second row.
Song Lin's arrival attracted many gazes, clearly marking him as a formidable rival in their eyes.
"So that's the Cloud Peak Vajra?"
"Indeed emanates an air of dominance! A true hero!"
"I want to spar with him!"
There were whispers all around.
Dominance? How could they tell?
Song Lin's lips twitched ever so slightly.
This group clearly had biases!
