The ancient hall.
The space was very spacious.
Four chairs seemed to be placed casually without hierarchy.
Four people sat on those chairs.
But just these four people made it feel as if the entire hall was completely filled.
They didn't deliberately showcase their momentum, but in Fang Che's perception, each of these four people sat high above in the clouds.
Fang Che glanced over and saw two people he recognized. Sitting on the lower left, wearing black clothes, very thin.
Yet he didn't appear thin. Seeing him was akin to seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, bones filled the mountains.
A pair of eyes faintly looked at him.
It was none other than the White Bone Shattering Dream Spear, Duan Xiyang.
The person opposite Duan Xiyang, Fang Che also recognized, was the Vice Sect Master who presided over the Wei Wo Zheng Sect's Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, Bi Changhong.
