In the distant Changbai Mountain, Elder Xue journeyed tirelessly, arriving at the Divine Martial Pavilion.
"So this is the legendary Divine Martial Pavilion?"
"Doesn't seem that impressive; the highest cultivation level among these martial artists is only Dark-grade. But this is indeed a perfect place for cultivation."
Elder Xue, with a hunched back, looked up at the towering Changbai Mountain, marveling as he spoke.
Seeing him, the people around reacted like mice seeing a cat, for Elder Xue's aura was overwhelmingly terrifying.
"Who is this old man! Why do I have an unshakable feeling about him?"
"He's very strong, like a great demon. It makes me uncomfortable."
Some martial artists, lowering their heads as they passed by, whispered to those beside them.
At the foot of Changbai Mountain, in the most luxurious restaurant, Changsheng Restaurant, a group of people were eating and chatting in a top-tier private room.
