"Please, everyone, come in," Mo Chen's voice resonated clearly, carrying a powerful spiritual energy that reached the ears of all present. Hearing the invitation, they exchanged glances before entering the immortal palace together.
Upon their arrival, the grand gates of the immortal palace stood open. Inside, a man dressed in pristine white, resembling a celestial being, sat serenely on the main seat. His youthful appearance sparked a flicker of surprise in their eyes. With respectful bows, they greeted him, "Greetings, Holy Emperor. Congratulations on your ascension."
