"Great Saint, can you directly invite three or four of them?" Red Phoenix's eyes were round and wide open, her beak gaping but unable to close for a long time.
In fact, as Emperor Qin said, if we wait a little longer, he can invite even more Great Saints.
Red Phoenix's Heart Lake seemed to have been hit by a tsunami, utterly unable to stay calm.
This Great Saint from the Demon Sect Ancestral Court truly has extensive friendships and immense prestige, otherwise, how could a mere letter invite such beings?
Red Phoenix, in the Xuanhuang Martial Hall, deeply understands the value Great Saints possess.
What is this place? The Supreme Martial Hall that has flourished from ancient times to the present day.
The Xuanhuang Twelve Sects are full of talents, yet among the young and strong, there is currently only one Great Saint.
Jiang Ran's gaze was fixed on Qin Ming, feeling that this old acquaintance was enveloped in a mysterious radiance.
