1139 Dao Lecture in the Starry Sky

Qin Wentian coldly laughed as he stared at the experts from Skymist. "Scram!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the experts from the Battle Saint Tribe stepped forward while the experts from the Southern Phoenix Clan stood around him. Their tyrannical auras all blasted onto the bodies of the experts from Skymist Immortal Empire, causing their countenances to drastically change as they paused.

Qin Wentian stepped forward, disregarding the stares of the Skymist experts and walked towards seats in the first ten rows.

This place, there were only 3,000 seats for the lecture of the Great Dao. Even if one wasn't that outstanding, they had to try their best to obtain seats closer to the front than the back.