"And finally, let us also give our absolute, utmost respect and a deep welcome to the esteemed elders who have travelled from afar to quietly observe our disciples today!" the elder shouted, bowing deeply toward a highly secluded, shaded pavilion situated high above the rest.
As the old man spoke, the thick bamboo blinds of the highest pavilion on the opposite side of the pavilion of the families were slowly rolled up by servants, revealing the powerful experts sitting inside.
However Gu Fan actually felt absolutely nothing from them, but he knew it wasn't a lack of strength. Because these guys were already past the Origin Realm, in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Their cultivation was actually the terrifying, suffocating calm of a deep ocean that perfectly hid a raging, catastrophic storm just beneath the surface.
