A golden-haired elderly suddenly appeared behind Jin Yi followed by a powerful Immortal aura that swept across the land.
The crowd was shocked by his arrival, even the Guqin Crown had a gloomy look on her face.
"It seems like the Divine Dragon Island came prepared."
"It is imperative that we get the Cloud Nine Insignia," the golden-haired elderly said coldly.
"It depends whether the Divine Dragon Island has what it takes to take it away from me," the Guqin Crown answered with a hmph.
The Cloud Nine Insignia was her favorite. She could devote herself to finding a true master for the guqin, but she could not bear watching others snatching it by force.
The energy of the Dragon Immortal and the Guqin Crown clashed, unleashing a horrifying aura around the field that sent the guqin masters and cultivators flying.
"Holy moly. The Cloud Nine Banquet is turning into a battle between Immortals!"
"Things are getting interesting."