"Gong Jiu is here! Ye Zai is behind him!"
Wei Ling's appearance on the stage sounded like a bugle call as the geniuses in the blessed land appeared one after another.
The two that attracted the most attention were naturally Gong Jiu and Ye Zai.
This was because these two should be the two most outstanding geniuses in the Tri-Gu Sect. The others were not even worthy of being compared to these two.
Gong Jiu looked like a handsome youth from afar, wearing a Daoist robe of the nine temples and eight trigrams.
That indifferent expression of his gave people an extraordinary feeling, like a god of beauty, his clothes fluttering, as if he was an immortal.
Behind him was a group of people. He was like a big boss on a trip with a group of underlings.
Speaking of which, Gong Jiu was the only person in the Tri-Gu Sect who was so high-profile.