Li Changqing also saw a familiar face in the crowd.
Li Jingsong, the Pavilion Master of Futu Pavilion.
The lineup from Dao Mountain Ancient Land could be said to be quite formidable.
As they arrived, other factions also looked over gravely, after all, in the entire Eastern Wilderness, sects that could compare to Dao Mountain Ancient Land were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
Xue Qianbai led his group to a place to rest.
Also waiting for the Ghostly Realm to open.
Li Changqing did not continue to look at Li Hengsheng, lest Li Hengsheng notice anything amiss.
As time slowly passed, more and more sects arrived.
The number of disciples from each faction varied greatly.
The Iron Saber Sect, Dao Mountain Ancient Land, Zhanhe Mansion, Beihan Country, Great Yuan Dynasty, Shadow Sect, Snow Eagle Palace, and other sects with Grandmasters had almost all arrived.
Finally, even Medical King Valley showed up.
