Su Zimo turned around and saw four people.
He had met the two children previously. Apart from them, there were two middle aged cultivators with exceptional auras, looking at him weirdly.
Su Zimo guessed that the two of them must be seniors of Ethereal Peak.
Placing little fatty down, Su Zimo noticed that there were eight gigantic flags around half as high as them being planted around each of them. The flags had mysterious patterns drawn on them as they flapped in the wind.
"What's that?"
Su Zimo frowned. Without thinking more about it, he stabilized his breathing and arranged his attire before greeting the two middle aged cultivators. "Greetings, seniors. I'm Su Zimo of Yan Country. I've managed to ascend the peak by luck…"
"Activate!"
Before Su Zimo could even finish, he was interrupted by a loud holler.
The eight flags surrounding Su Zimo and little fatty illuminated brightly as the patterns shone with a bedazzling glow.