"Who has activated the Grand Array?!"
Before Gu Yuan could speak, Ding Zhichong coldly shouted downwards.
"Junior Brother Ding, the Scripture Pavilion is a crucial place. Do not make a scene. Come down and speak if you have a matter to discuss!"
As soon as Ding Zhichong finished speaking, a faint voice came from below.
Gu Yuan's brow furrowed slightly; this voice belonged to none other than Zhang's Golden Core, Zhang Guangcheng, who had previously welcomed him into the sect.
"Hmph!"
Hearing this, Ding Zhichong snorted coldly, then nodded apologetically to Gu Yuan, indicating that he should remain calm. The two of them then descended through the clouds, landing in front of the Scripture Hall.
The Scripture Hall of the Thousand Waves Sect was quite magnificent. From afar, it seemed to pierce the heavens, rising into the clouds. Up close, its overhanging eaves and heavy corners gave it a solemn and weighty appearance, resembling a green copper mountain sitting on a lotus leaf.
