The ‘opera house’ had a total of three rows. In the middle row, besides the seven people seated… there was no one else at all.

Four people at the center wore the pure-white mantle of a bishop over their shoulders. On these mantles, there was a silver-white cross. Among them, one of them was Donaldo, who Xu Yangyi had just seen. 

“Are those the four master spirit-technicians?”

At the side of the four masters, there were two old men.

One of them had a face as white as paper and lips as crimson as blood. Likewise, he was bundled in a cloak. As for the other person, he wore a black mask on his face, leaving his appearance unclear.

As Xu Yangyi’s spiritual sense brushed over them, these two slightly raised their heads and then smiled and nodded towards him.

In his room, Xu Yangyi tightly balled his fists, his heart skipping a beat.

These two… were at the False Core boundary!

After the Great Circle, otherwise known as Perfect in America, the two western boundaries of quasi and Throneless existed. In China, these two boundaries were respectively half step and False Core. But in truth, these boundaries were all Foundation Establishment, but False Core was a level more advanced than half step! It could be said merely to be the difference between kicking down the door and successfully taking the supreme position...