"The last Heavenly Pride who ascended the Eighth Level was taken by the Great Elder. Will the Great Elder make a move again this time?"
As soon as this person's voice fell, a strange portal opened.
As the portal opened, behind a huge daffodil flower, appeared a person exuding an otherworldly aura.
As this person appeared, all the other flowers displayed, and each of the High-Level Elders bowed: "Greetings, Great Elder!"
"The Great Elder has indeed appeared!" Someone by the lakeside sighed: "This peculiar flower will once again fall into the hands of the Great Elder!"
"To fall into the hands of the Great Elder is his fortune. The Spirit Ruins have been without a Clan Leader for nearly a million years, and the Great Elder is practically the Clan Leader. To become a Direct Disciple of the Deputy Clan Master, how fortunate one must be?"
