Fang Xi looked around, smiled faintly, and chose a folding chair to sit down on.
With his middle stage of Integration cultivation, he was definitely not a weakling among these cultivators, most of whom were at the early stage of Integration. Moreover, given that cultivators at the Integration stage were often well-informed, friendly glances and smiles came his way from all sides.
He nodded in response to each of them, his gaze pausing for a moment on an elder wearing a robe adorned with countless stars, before he began to close his eyes to rest and nurture his spirit.
Time passed without his knowing, and suddenly Fang Xi opened his eyes.
Boom!
The door to the Great Hall closed, and one by one the bronze lamps filled with Ten Thousand Years Merman Oil lit up, illuminating the interior as if it were daylight.
By now, over eighty Integration-stage elders had gathered, and beside Jin Gangzi in the seat of honor, there were now two additional cultivators.