"It's the Cang Lan Ancient Saint!" Among the numerous dignitaries of the Yuandi Divine Dynasty, someone exclaimed with excitement.
"He has always been stationed at the Demon-suppressing Tower, why has he come out this time!"
"Those bandits causing trouble in our Divine Court are truly unlucky to have encountered him!"
Amidst all the self-satisfied chatter, almost every gaze was reverently fixed on the nine-foot-tall man. Even those two men, usually as arrogant as black bears, let go of the maid's hand.
In their eyes, there was a trace of fear towards the man who stepped forward.
Zheng Ming also looked at the man. In his heart, the image of the man's inner world, reflected by the hexagonal crystal, had already appeared.
The inner world within the man's body was as vast as twenty thousand miles, like the Ancient Saint Skywolf, without the sun, moon, or stars.
