This day was the fifteenth of the seventh month.
The day the Eternal Conference was to be held.
On the Pill Emperor Star, countless strong people had long craned their necks in anticipation, awaiting the arrival of this day.
And they had known long in advance that the venue would be the Central Continent, so the many strong people rushing in from every corner of the cosmos all dove one after another into the Central Continent, coming from the various continents and even from the vaster, mightier oceans.
Yet, strangely, when the Sunrise came and the first ray of Chenxi fell, the entire Central Continent was boiling with excitement, countless strong people gathering like clouds, but the Eternal Conference that should have been held on this very day had yet to begin.
Even the five Ancient Monarchs who had descended from the Outer Domain did not make a move, arousing shock and suspicion in people's hearts.
Could it be that the Eternal Conference was not going to continue after all?
