The one who arrived was Master Fu Su, one of the Four Young Masters of the Central Domain. People in the venue were familiar with him, including the giant golden crow and others who had had dealings with him several times. Yet at this moment, upon his arrival, everyone felt astonished. At a single glance, what they saw was him clad in a pale golden robe, a purple silk sash tied at his waist, long hair cascading over his shoulders with a jade clasp delicately binding it, two long tassels hanging down the sides, stepping on clouds as he descended slowly, his face adorned with a smile, and his eyes gleaming with purple aura.
The person was still the same, but what shocked all the cultivators was his cultivation...
The aura was ethereal, the atmosphere boundless, seemingly integrated with the Dao of heaven and earth, occasionally fading into the surroundings...
Nascent Soul!
At this moment, Master Fu Su was surprisingly already at the Nascent Soul Realm!
