Celestial River suddenly became extremely calm but that calmness was oppressive. It was clear to everybody it was an indication of the coming storm.
At that moment, everybody was calmly staring at the mystical and extremely strong cultivators in their coffins. If they didn’t accept the offer, the crowd would definitely attack them.
Even though these people were extremely strong, in the middle of all these influential groups, nobody dared make a strange move.
Two days later, at night, that situation reached its breaking point. In the vast ancient city, in the middle of that night, the main street was almost completely depopulated. Extremely few people were to be seen.
At the city, there were many people calmly waiting.
In the middle of that crowd, there was one silhouette. That person was wearing a black chang pao. That person was covered from head to toe in black to the extent that their face was also covered.
That person’s eyes were firmly closed as if they were sound asleep, but that person already knew that every single thing around them, including the slightest grain of sand, was under their control.
In the earth fusion state, he could perceive everything clearly. It even seemed like the atmosphere around the city gate belonged to his world.
That black silhouette was precisely Lin Feng, he had meticulously disguised himself.
In Lin Feng’s mind appeared many silhouettes. They were coming towards the city gate and there were more and more people joining them. There were a few very strong cultivators. Who, when they arrived near the city gate, started walking softly and lightly, almost completely silently. It was difficult to notice them but nothing could escape from Lin Feng’s earth fusion. If someone came, Lin Feng was already well aware of their every movement.
At that moment, in the horizon, a silhouette wearing a snowy-white chang pao appeared in Lin Feng’s vision which made him frown. A sword appeared and it seemed like a powerful energy was being released.
“He’s finally here.” Thought Lin Feng with a cold expression on the corner of his mouth. Immediately after, he slowly opened his eyes which revealed an endless fierceness.
Bing He Teng’s mood was bad these days. As a great elder of the Ice and Snow Mountain Village, he had brought many people from the sect to Celestial River with the objective to kill Lin Feng and in the end, apart from him, everybody was killed.
After that, the heavenly dragon cauldron had appeared and everybody had started fighting for it, including Bing He Teng. He hadn’t notified anyone at his sect because he wanted to keep the cauldron for himself.
Bing He Teng had been closely following Mo Cang Lan and had almost obtained the ancient cauldron but in the end, he had lost each time. Then, the group of mysterious and extremely strong cultivators had come and Mo Cang Lan gave the ancient cauldron to them. Bing He Teng’s heart was becoming colder and colder, filled with evilness. He couldn’t go back to the sect, he had no choice but to continue hoping for an opportunity to steal the ancient cauldron. Therefore, he had made his move early.
As expected, Bing He Teng’s instincts were correct. Many people had already gathered there and besides, there were lots of cultivators of the Xuan Qi layer.