"Impressive!"
Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction, feeling a surge of confidence for the upcoming adventure.
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...
Outside Beigan Star, a group of cultivators gathered in the void.
These cultivators were dressed in two distinctly different robes, divided into two factions.
One was the Mountain Spirit Tribe, the other the Flame Fire Tribe.
The leaders of both groups were elderly, unmistakably the chiefs of the two tribes.
Pang Zhouji, chief of the Mountain Spirit Tribe, had a head full of white hair, a robust build, and was vigorous despite his age.
Chou Xiechang, chief of the Flame Fire Tribe, had long fiery red hair and a spirited demeanor, energetically spry.
At this moment, the two chiefs stood side by side, looking at a whirlpool not far away, their expressions excited.
"I never expected there would be an entrance to an Immortal Palace here."
Pang Zhouji's eyes gleamed.
