"All hail the Dan Emperor! All hail Young Master Zhang!"
With reverent reception from everyone at Purple Cloud Pavilion, Feng Wuchen and Zhang Junlan descended to the plaza.
"Why have the Dan Emperor and Young Master Zhang suddenly graced Purple Cloud Pavilion with their presence? Could it be..." Pavilion Master Zhao Qianshan was extremely panicked in his heart, breaking out into a cold sweat.
Yet, upon further thought, he felt something was amiss; the four disciples who had returned to relay the message showed no signs of alarm, but rather excitement.
The gazes of many disciples of Purple Cloud Pavilion were all fixed on the youth standing in front of Zhang Junlan, their expressions mingled with surprise and concern.
It had been half a year since the incident at Desolate Domain where Luoyan had offended Feng Wuchen, and the news had already spread throughout Purple Cloud Pavilion.
"Is that the Dan Emperor? He hides his cultivation well; I can't ascertain his level."