"Yu is here!"
No one knew who shouted it, but everyone was startled and looked toward a streak of purple wind by the cliff's edge.
A figure slowly emerged from the swirling clouds and mist. The Flying Spiritual Artifact beneath his feet had already been put away. His full head of white hair was exceptionally stark and dazzling, and while his face wasn't conventionally handsome, it was incredibly captivating.
Yu trod on cloth waste, a confident smile playing on his lips as he walked toward the crowd step by step.
"He's here." Guo Jie's eyes lit up with delight when she saw him.
"So that's the number one Registered Disciple of the Celestial Profound Sect?" Su Zixin murmured as she watched Yu. "He does have a certain air about him."
Luu Han nodded, her eyes shimmering with a strange light. "His strength is already on par with an average Core Disciple from my Jade Maiden Sect. This Yu is truly a heaven-sent prodigy."
