The Previous Sect Leader of the Misty Cloud Sect, Dou Zong Yun Shan

The majestic force, that was like a huge dragon being awoken, instantly covered the entire Misty Cloud Mountain. An enormous pressure that Xiao Yan had never felt before spread out from deep within the Misty Cloud Mountain. Finally, it permeated the entire square. At that moment, all the Misty Cloud Sect disciples could not resist the reverence they felt in their hearts and knelt down toward the spot where the force was spreading from. Although Yun Leng and some of the other Misty Cloud Sect’s Elders did not kneel down in respect, they still respectfully bowed.

“This presence.” Nalan Yanran’s pretty eyes stared in the direction of the deep regions of the Misty Cloud Sect. A shock also surfaced on her pretty face. She did not expect that today’s matter would actually disturb this grand teacher who has been in seclusion for so long.