Mountain summit region.
A deep rumbling sound echoed once again, deafening, stirring waves of air like a small earthquake, once more making many noble families change their expressions.
Days passed repeatedly, and they no longer remembered how many times the people on the summit had taken action.
Fortunately, this time the rumbling did not last long and quickly subsided again.
Deep in the summit.
Kong Futian had an indifferent expression, dressed in a purple-red robe, his appearance imposing, his body tall and standing high in a corner, surrounded by strong individuals.
Opposite them, there were unexpectedly two other families, each with profound strength and numerous personnel, their gazes cold and electric-like.
After three days of contact, discussion, and competition, the so-called Elder Council members were finally completely confirmed.
There were a total of eighteen members of the Elder Council.
