Just as Ning Zheng handed the camera to the two hosts to continue the auction and warm up today's ceremony,
crash!
The screen shifted, and a new group of people appeared opposite the open projection.
High-ranking members from all the local Great Sects, Holy Lands, and the Xinyi Family had taken their seats.
They were not present in person, but instead sent their Dharma Aspects.
They all congratulated:
"Welcome."
"Welcome."
"I thought your esteemed force would have to speak for quite a while, but I didn't expect it to be so concise."
"Concise, with the forging style of the Xirong Divine Craftsman."
Before him, he had officially stepped into the high-end circles of Xinyi.
Everyone here was a top-tier leader from Xinyi Continent, and even Nine-State level; the leaders of various sects were almost all of the One Heart Realm.
It was also the first time for Ning Zheng to meet this generation's King of Xinyi State—Xinyi Yun, a man with a gentle face and courteous demeanor.
