Under Wyatt Barnes' gaze, a figure finally emerged in the distant sky.
The Temple Leader of the Heavenly Palace was an elderly man of medium build, with white hair. Besides his graying eyebrows, he also sported a goatee on his chin, appearing kindly, yet his occasionally glinting eyes seemed to convey his complexity.
The Heavenly Palace Leader wore a gray robe, standing mid-air, unaffected by the fierce winds brushing past him.
"Are you Wyatt?"
In the eyes of all present, the Heavenly Palace Leader's gaze fell upon Wyatt Barnes, his initially piercing eyes softening slightly.
"Temple Leader."
Wyatt Barnes slightly nodded.
"Not bad."
The Heavenly Palace Leader nodded, a smile gracing the corners of his mouth, before withdrawing his gaze, speaking lightly, "Since everyone is here, let's set off!"
Immediately, under the Temple Leader's lead, Vice Hall Master 'Lay Sinclair' and his disciple 'Matthew King' followed closely behind.
