A neat line of Daoist Disciples arrived. A man with flowing black hair and a billowing, Blazing Red Magic Robe stepped out first. The disc behind him greatly resembled a blazing sun.
Master of the Dao Alliance, Sun Wheel Celestial Monarch.
Right then, the Sun Wheel Celestial Monarch gazed at the firmament. With yin and yang swirling in his palm, he pinched his fingers together and made a divination.
Even with his revered status as Master of the Dao Alliance, he kept his left hand behind his back, bowing respectfully to a man in white who stood behind him. This man had long, Silver Frost-colored hair and an exceptionally handsome face.
"Ancestor Master, someone is undergoing a tribulation here."
The divinely handsome man in white walked along the shore. His long white hair, a full three meters in length, floated around him, constantly flowing and circling his body. As his aura circulated, a majestic Holy Qi emanated from him.
