Not only that, there was a procession of a thousand martial cultivators accompanying them. Each one was a young person, each one with an extraordinary demeanor, expressionless, extremely majestic, like a procession of a thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.
They were all neatly arrayed, dressed in dark meteor iron armor, each holding a top-level treasured sword.
They advanced in unison, taking one step at a time, with a rumbling roar, the very ground shaking beneath them.
Not a single one of these thousand martial cultivators was below the Eternal Ancient realm, and none were over a thousand years old.
What a formidable Qiu family, such a wealth of talent in the younger generation!
The foundation of a First-Order Power is truly daunting.
Gulp.
Gulp.
Gulp.
......
Many people took a big gulp of saliva, filled with utmost horror and awe.
Everyone's eyes were burning, fixed intently on the bride procession of the Qiu family.
