On Dragon Tiger Mountain, everyone stared in a daze at the Elder Celestial Master's figure of light floating in the sky.
Riding the clouds and mist, ascending to the heavens in broad daylight—this was, after all, the dream of every cultivator.
However, the Elder Celestial Master suddenly let out a great shout. The Saints present immediately sensed something and looked toward a certain direction on Dragon Tiger Mountain.
There, they could clearly sense three auras erupting, as conspicuous as beacons.
These auras...
Everyone's expression changed in an instant. Hearing the Elder Celestial Master's words, they already had their suspicions.
'So someone really was secretly coveting the legacy of Dragon Tiger Mountain? And they've already reached the foot of the mountain before the Elder Celestial Master has even completed his Transformation Dao?!'
Outside the Ten Thousand Laws Sect Altar, a sharp glint flashed in Wei Cheng's eyes.
"Yue Ming!"
