In the heart of He State in the East Continent, a towering Divine Mountain pierced the sky angrily, shrouded in steaming clouds and resplendent mist, as majestic Immortal Cranes circled around it, their pleasing cries echoing melodically.
At this moment, at the pinnacle of the Divine Mountain, within the Golden Summit Great Hall, the mood was grim and solemn.
Inside the Great Hall, two factions were divided on each side, with nine chairs on both sides. Leading the group on the left was a Taoist from Qian, a man with a pale face and no beard, remarkably handsome, but his eyes emitted a sense of vicissitudes of time, unmistakably the current Sect Leader of Heavenly Star Sect, Zhan Xingzi.
The right side was occupied by a youthful-looking old man with white hair, the expression on his face equally solemn. He was none other than the Sect Leader of Moon Concealing Sect, one of the two holy lands of the East Continent, Huan Guzi.