Ye Futian and his group settled down in Ziwei Imperial Palace, for the time being, enjoying the good food and drinks provided by Lord Mu. Afterward, people from other outside principalities also rushed over to Ziwei Imperial Palace.
Ziwei Imperial Palace refused none who came and hosted all of them inside the imperial palace.
And because these various forces also understood how powerful Ziwei Imperial Palace was, they did not act hastily and waited very patiently. They were curious to meet the master of this segment, Star Lord of Ziwei, to see what kind of supreme existence this legend was.
Time passed, day by day. Ye Futian and the others remained inside a palace, cultivating and waiting patiently.
Old Ma came over and sat down as he said to Ye Futian, "Who knows when the palace lord will summon us."
"It should be soon." Ye Futian smiled and said, "Old Ma, do you feel all this is kind of familiar?"