"But the land of Ming Mountain is limited, and naturally, we don't just take anyone,"
"For example, many of the old and useless ones present here won't do."
Saying this, he turned to Jing Shiyu and said, "But this young lady certainly qualifies for protection in Ming Mountain."
"And Lin Xing, the one who defeated Immortal Wandao, you can tell him that if he wishes to join Ming Mountain Sect, he is also welcome to discuss further..."
After saying these final words, Zheng Tong's figure started to fade like a mirage, gradually disappearing into the air.
Meanwhile, the space that seemed as if it had been torn apart also seemed to have been patched up by someone, returning to its original form.
The center of the venue looked as if nothing had happened.
But everyone present knew what they had just seen was not an illusion, if what the Ming Mountain Sect's dominator had said was true, then a massive upheaval was about to sweep across the entire world.