Clearly, it wasn't only he who noticed; the expressions of Zhang Daoling and his four companions also changed subtly – they too had sensed something.
"If the five of you aren't going to help, then leave quickly!"
Suddenly, an elderly man in an imperial robe of black and gold, similar in style to Yuwen Dongdu's attire, slowly approached from the direction of Cangyuan Mountain. He descended from on high, his demeanor even more domineering than that of Yuwen Dongdu, much less his direct demand for the Five Great Sacred Lands to either help or scram.
However, the faces of Zhang Daoling and his companions dared not show the slightest anger. Instead, as the elder approached, they respectfully bowed their heads and said in a reverent tone, "Greetings, Emperor of Jin!"
