'Dong! Dong! Dong!'
The reverberating sound of drums echoed through the Great Wilderness.
Du Mingsheng was startled, looking at the eighteen figures in black robes, the weakest of whom emitted an aura at the level of the Great Sect, as they pounded the drums.
In the incense burner, blue smoke curled upward, despite the lack of wind from all directions, piercing straight into the nine heavens!
It was already dusk.
Yet, at this moment, the evening glow in the sky abruptly dimmed, nightfall descended prematurely, no moon was visible, only the thunderous sound of drums could be heard.
'Dong! Dong! Dong!'
Amidst the muffled drumbeats.
"Please."
The True Man solemnly spoke, his five fingers drumming and plucking in mid-air, creating a mystical rhythm that perfectly harmonized with the drumbeats!
"Central Pole Sect Leader, Lord of the Six Paths, Nine Netherworlds Sin-Extinguishing Celestial Venerate."
A great sound ceased, the drumbeats paused, and the wilderness fell silent.
