At the same time, hundreds of thousands of cultivators were waiting for their leaders.
Most of them were chatting and catching up with old friends that they had not seen for many years.
There were also enemies throwing insults at each other but no violence. They were strictly told to restrain themselves by their Sect or Clan Leaders.
And the rest were just looking around with nothing to do.
"Ziyan'er, you came?"
Bai Xueqing was surprised because Chu Ziyan had been injured in her fight against Lu Xiangyuan, so she assumed Chu Ziyan would still be recuperating.
She didn't know Chu Ziyan would join, so she didn't go to see her either.
"How are your injuries? You should still be resting!"
Bai Xueqing said.
"I have already recovered. Xueqing'er, you don't need to worry too much!"
Chu Ziyan replied.
Bai Xueqing's brows drew together, the worry on her face lingering despite Chu Ziyan's confidence.
