Ji Jingqiu ascended to the mountain summit, and after carving some words, he chose to leave and was escorted down the mountain by Lu Tong, arriving above the heavens.
In an instant, he felt scores of gazes converging on him, as if an invisible net was binding him within the void, coming from all directions with an extremely terrifying presence behind him.
But quickly, these gazes melted away like ice and snow, dispelled by an imposing man beside him whose body radiated divine light, bringing a strong sense of security.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this young man is our Nine Palaces' young Supreme of this generation, named Ji Jingqiu. In the future, I hope you will all take care of him."
A light chuckle emanated from the mouth of the imposing man.
After a brief silence, like the calm before a storm, still, no one dared to make a move in his presence.
