The Ancestral Hall emptied soon after Tian Moshen's command.
No one dared to delay for a second, the various True Inheritors and Grand Elders departing through the six pathways in an orderly manner, but their movements were far quicker than their dignified appearances suggested.
Even Ming Yue's four personal disciples only spared their new Fifth Junior Brother a final glance before leaving with the others.
Li Ling was naturally taken away as well.
Whatever thoughts he had after being slapped and sentenced to conquer the Eastern Wastes, he kept them hidden behind his lowered eyes.
Before long, the gigantic doors of the Ancestral Hall closed with a heavy rumble.
THRUMMMM!
The vast auditorium became empty, leaving only Tian Moshen and Ming Yue behind.
For a moment, neither spoke.
Then Tian Moshen casually waved one sleeve.
