Half a cup of tea later.
Ye Chen arrived above the main peak of the Inner Hall.
This main peak was the largest mountain in the Inner Hall, towering tens of thousands of zhang high; even the clouds and mist could only coil around its foot.
Standing atop the mountain, there truly was a feeling of surveying all the lesser peaks.
"Look, it's Senior Brother Ye Chen."
"Is Senior Brother Ye Chen also here to accept a mission?" In front of a Purple Gold palace, the gazes of all the Inner Hall Disciples were drawn to Ye Chen, their eyes filled with deep reverence.
Ever since Ye Chen had forcefully defeated Sima Tian in the Douzhan Palace and become the new number one of the Inner Hall, the Inner Hall Disciples had all begun to treat him like a god.
After all, Ye Chen's strength was simply too, too overwhelming, completely on a different level from theirs.
Some even suspected that he might have a sliver of hope of becoming a Seed Disciple in the future.
