The two figures landed easily, a sign of impeccable control over their bodies and cultivation. And what bodies they were; the eyes of countless male members, and some females, lit with a fiery brilliance as they drank in the presence of these two in their entirety.
After the heart-shaking event of Ye Ming's death, the atmosphere had grown dreary and silent, and the arrival of these two had reignited the interest that some had lost. The vast majority of those here had lost their drive to be heard, knowing their strength wasn't sufficient to reach the Main Hall, wasn't enough to have their voices heard alongside Mortal Sovereign Alchemists and Earthly Saints of the stellar region.
Very few were delusional about their reality, accepting their circumstances, and thankful that the Everlore Association had granted them this cultivation opportunity with little cost. A gracious reward for their bravery for at least attempting to do so.