In the Guest Hall of the Seven Stars Sect, although many Dao Lords of the Seven Stars Sect had taken their seats, they still felt somewhat uneasy under the scrutinizing gaze of Xu Xing, a Nascent Soul Saint Monarch.
"Young Friend Xu, this Old Man has arrived. There's no need to question my junior, Luo."
At this moment, a refreshing breeze swept through the hall, and an ancient-looking old man in star-patterned robes suddenly materialized. This old man had a lean face, his silver-like hair meticulously arranged in a neat bun. What was particularly noteworthy was that his eyes were Bicephalous Pupils; a mere slight turn of them would instill a sense of awe in any observer.
