Gathering

An Di's hair fluttered as his blue eyes looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

Behind him was a teleportation portal that shone brightly with blue light. However, a thin membrane covered the portal, which stood tall on a white, massive altar.

His brow furrowed as he sensed a presence behind him, but as he turned around, his brows raised to see a woman in a green robe with a veil covering her face step up to the altar.

But as soon as she stood at the altar, her gaze was drawn to the portal, then to him.

Her eyes narrowed in surprise as she noticed a middle-aged man in a brown robe standing at the edge of the altar.

"How did she get here?" An Di muttered quietly but nodded at her, but his gaze then shifted to Feng Huishan, who had also stepped up to the altar, but with a scowl on his face.

But he quickly realized why Feng Huishan was irritated. An old beggar also approached the altar with a staff in his hand.