Just as many people were speculating in their hearts.
In the distant sky, golden light surged, and purple clouds billowed. A group of people arrived, it was Jun Xiaoyao and others.
Wu Mingyue, Yi Yu, and others also came with him.
Jun Lingcang brought along Jun Daolin and Jun Xiyu.
With the arrival of the Jun Family, the atmosphere immediately changed.
The aura they exuded wasn't something ordinary celestial prides could compare to.
"As expected of the Jun Family, one of the Three Royal Families, having both the Jun Family's Divine Son and the Double Pupil, the rest of their ranks are also formidable." Some elders from different forces sighed in admiration.
Feeling this momentum, the expressions of figures like the Yin Yang Saint Son also changed.
"Why are you all gathered at the entrance?" Jun Xiaoyao, clad in white, pure as snow, stood atop the Nine-headed Lion, like a transcendent immortal.
