In the center of Red Lake, Jia Wei slowly opened his eyes.
Although he was not known for his spiritual power, he had indeed merged two realms. Now, with his spiritual power unleashed, he could clearly see the scenery across the lake.
He saw these loose cultivators from all over the world.
And the Holy Judges maintaining order.
"Yao Jin, what happened?"
Jia Wei's voice passed through the mist, echoing among the crowd.
Yao Jin smiled and said, "Lord Holy Judge, it's nothing."
The crowd heard this voice, and they were all shocked.
Because with their eyes, they couldn't see the scenery deep within the Red Lake at all.
Lord Holy Judge, was none other than the legendary Jia Wei!
To them, the Divine Throne was an untouchable myth; they never imagined that coming to West Continent would allow them to witness the throne's magnificence.
In the perception of these Transcendents.
Jia Wei was already the pinnacle of existence!
