In front of an extremely ancient and grand palace complex, a towering stone stele resembling a sky monument stood between heaven and earth, engraved with a few spacious and majestic characters.
When everyone saw those characters, they all felt their breathing become rapid, and their eyes were filled with shock.
Mo Shiyi's eyes were filled with horror, and he incredulously read those characters aloud: "Wen Xian Sect, First Peak!"
"Wen Xian Sect, is this really the ancient ruins of the Wen Xian Sect?" Upon recognizing those characters, more than ten cultivators turned pale with disbelief in their eyes.
Even Wang Changsheng and Qi Yuan, standing beside Ye Xiaofan, were dumbstruck for a long while.
