"Is that so… What a pity. I wanted to see someone from the Spirit Heaven." Yuan sighed.

Long Yijun chuckled at his words and said, "Besides having a much higher cultivation base and being more knowledgeable because of their larger world, there's really not much difference between us. It's not as if people from the upper heavens are different entities."

"I see… that makes sense." Yuan nodded.

"Anyways, let's get moving. The other sects are already gathering at the location."

The Dragon Essence Temple left the building and followed the other sects to the gathering area that was just a few miles away from their lodging location.

Sometime later, they arrived at the gathering area, where over a hundred sects gathered and stood separated from each other but in an orderly fashion, almost like a massive military formation getting ready for war.

The Dragon Essence Temple stood at the very front of this massive formation. Despite the fact that many sects had arrived before them, there was an empty spot in the front with other sects occupying the spots behind it, almost like it was left empty specifically for the Dragon Essence Temple.

Each sect had around five to ten people with them, but there were also sects that brought over a hundred people, mostly for spectating.

While everybody there waited for this envoy from the Spirit Heaven to show up, Yuan turned to look at the Mystic Realm that was in the distance, hoping to see the faceless figure again.

'Xiao Hua, Feng Feng, was it just me, or did you two also see that faceless figure?' Yuan decided to ask the two experts dwelling inside his body.

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even calling for me… I don't know why, but I felt somewhat nostalgic when I saw this faceless figure, almost like I'd seen it before, but that's

Yuan, be careful. There are a lot of people looking in our direction right now. Although I cannot say for certain that they're looking at you, it's

Xiao Hua's words, Yuan realized why he was feeling uncomfortable for some time now. So

I wouldn't be surprised if

different from that of awe or admiration, and they look more like they're trying

shuddered after hearing these words, and he wondered to himself, 'It couldn't be the other

at Yuan were all players that were chosen to participate in the Mystic Realm. While their cultivation bases are nothing exaggerated like Yuan, who was a Spirit Master,

mistook Yuan as a Sect Elder because of his Spirit Master cultivation base, the players were not fooled by his cultivation, mostly because Player Yuan was famous for his black mask ever since the zither competition, and everybody knew

had expected, Player

see his cultivation base, he gives off the same feeling as our Sect Master— the same domineering aura.' One of the players there thought

wait! If we ever meet in the Mystic Realm, I am going to rip that mask off your face and

what he looks like underneath that black

in the place began to change, and although it was a subtle change at

to their disciples, "The envoy is coming! Stand straight and don't utter a

immediately turned dead silent, and everyone there waited nervously for

Whoosh!

picked up, and a massive portal appeared above the

"W-Wait! What's happening?!"

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