The palace hovered in the air.
Numerous cultivators from the Emotion Crossing Sect flew out of various palaces, kneeling in midair to form a vast sea of people.
"Welcome back to the sect, Divine Son—!"
The resounding voice echoed in all directions.
The spiritual light flickered on the seven solitary peaks, responding to each other from afar.
Hua Wuyin shook the folding fan in her hand, and transmitted a low voice:
"Senior Sister, the Emotion Crossing Sect's attitude toward the Divine Son is beyond our expectations. It seems the cultivators of this sect hold this Divine Son in unusual reverence."
Gu Tangyin's cold gaze swept over this group of cultivators and she said indifferently:
"Regardless, this Divine Son is the reincarnation of the Lord Luoxiao."
