This once again made him feel a long-absent human aura.
Although the Dao-asking Conference was already crowded with many Cultivators, it still hasn't started yet.
Until the sun was three poles high.
Streams of light flew in from the horizon.
At the same time, a series of voices rang out within the Wanxiang Sect.
"King Zhending of the Qin Family from the Jin Dynasty has heard that the Dao-asking Conference is about to commence and has come to pay his respects."
A somewhat familiar voice rang out immediately within the sect; it was Wang Ba's.
"King Zhending, you have traveled thousands of miles to attend. It must be exhausting; please have a seat."
"Hehe, Elder Xun, you're too kind."
King Zhending's voice echoed.
Before long, another figure soared in.
"Li Wannian from the Longevity Sect has arrived to pay his respects."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ba couldn't help but look curiously towards the sky.