Ye Xuan left the great hall alone and made his way toward Emperor Night Peak.
Shortly after Ye Xuan had departed, within the great hall, three ancient presences arrived.
These three ancient presences transformed into three human figures.
There was a young-looking figure, an elderly man with white hair, and a middle-aged man in his prime.
"Master, Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster."
Upon seeing these three men, Yuan Kong stood up and paid his respects to the white-haired old man, the middle-aged man, and the young man respectively.
Surprisingly, the youngest-looking one among them was of the highest seniority.
"Has he finally come after all?" the young man squinted slightly as he watched the direction in which Ye Xuan had left and murmured.
"I originally thought it was just a legend, but it turns out he really came." The middle-aged man also spoke.
"I wonder if he can succeed in pulling out the legendary River Soldier." the white-haired old man exclaimed.
