After Xiao Ye and the young man with a purple mark on his forehead, Yue Zifeng, left in succession, eight more young talents descended here.
Every one of them had a cold and proud expression, and in every gesture, they exuded an aura as if sovereign over the world, their cultivation was incredibly powerful, shining brightly.
"Is this... could this be the ancestral land of our Sealing Emperor City?"
"It seems so, I've heard about it from the elders in my clan."
"Haha, what's there to see in our Sealing Emperor City's ancestral land, the truly precious martial arts secret manuals and treasures of the Sealing Emperor Hall are definitely not here."
"Exactly, Yue Zifeng and that outsider kid have already taken the lead, we should hurry and catch up instead of wasting time here."
