Atop the Shenxiao Sect's main peak, which seemed forged from jade and rosy morning clouds, stood a majestic grand hall.
The roof of this grand hall was covered with golden glazed tiles, and its four corners rose sharply, like the wings of a phoenix about to take flight. Vermillion pillars stretched up into the clouds, standing tall and imposing.
Above the Nine Heavens, thunder roared like dragons, striking the grand hall from time to time, each strike seeming to temper the hall itself.
Amidst the flashes of lightning and rolling thunder, the grand hall exuded a faint aura, like a series of sacred halos, faintly emanating an overwhelming and solemn authority.
This place was the Sect Main Hall of the Shenxiao Sect.
And at this moment, within this grand hall, two groups of people were arrayed, one to the left, the other to the right.
