"All cultivators, take your seats!"
By the ear, the ancient and aged voice resounded once more.
"It's Sect Master Mo!"
Elder Qideng remarked, then gracefully rose into the air.
Luo Chen was no exception, following the profound guidance, he floated onto a cloud chair high in the sky.
At this height, the vast cloud mist could no longer obscure the view.
Looking southward, to the north, there were fifty chairs, facing each other from afar.
At first glance, Luo Chen's gaze fell on the two chairs at the very corner.
The reason was that on one of those chairs sat a rather awkward Golden Core Cultivator.
This was also the only Golden Core Cultivator among the many Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators seated high in the clouds.
"One of the two representatives nominated by countless Han Gates in Zhongzhou, right?"
The basis for Luo Chen's judgment was that on the other chair, surprisingly sat True Master Longyuan at the Early Nascent Soul Stage!
