"Honored Daoists, please take your seats."
At Ye Xuan's invitation, the Eight Supreme Powers sat cross-legged across the Heavenly Vault, and the numerous beings at the grand banquet below the clouds all saluted the Supreme Powers.
"Let the sect inauguration ceremony begin."
Huang Pantzi stepped forward at the right moment and read the ceremonial text—it was nothing more than some high-sounding words, just part of the inauguration process.
At this moment.
Ye Xuan and the Eight Supremes sat cross-legged atop the sky. He occasionally conversed with the Lords of Extreme Emotion and Space-Time, but the other supreme powers remained silent, clearly each harboring their own thoughts.
"Daoist Ye, a small gift as a token of respect."
The Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord smiled slightly and casually sent out a beam of black light, which landed directly in Ye Xuan's hand.
"A Chaos Black Lotus?"
