"Hmm," Senior Brother Yibai nodded in response.
His brows furrowed slightly as he glanced at Yuezheng Yan.
He didn't know if it was just an illusion, but even though it was also his first time meeting Yuezheng Yan, the sight of this Junior Brother made his palms itch, as if he desperately wanted to start a fight.
Not only that, but his legs strangely ached as well, as if they had broken.
However, upon closer observation, Yuezheng Yan's face looked harmless, his cultivation level was only at the first stage of Qi Refining, and coupled with his background and constitution, he seemed like a pitiful little thing.
Senior Brother Yibai suppressed the odd feeling in his heart and, shaking his fan, said with a smile, "This time, there is only Junior Brother Yuezheng as the Direct Disciple, the Sect Leader and the other eight Peak Masters have already arrived; we should head over there as well."