Seated in the most prestigious seat was an elderly lady with hair as white as snow and a hunched posture. However, her face glowed with vigor, and an exceptional aura beamed from her eyes. Despite being relaxed and smiling, she gave off a terrifying aura that engulfed the entire hall. These were all signs hinting at her extraordinary strength.

At the very least, she was much stronger than Wei Tiancang, and likely even stronger than Mu Yang. Li Tianming observed that even Mu Yang was standing beside her with utmost respect.

No matter who this elderly lady was, there was definitely something special about her!

She had a young girl standing beside her, dressed in a light orange long skirt with her hair tied neatly in a ponytail. While she didn’t look very stunning at first, a closer look revealed that it was simply because she didn’t put in much effort into dolling herself up. She would no doubt be a stunner if she did, with her eyes that glowed like the surface of a lake. She had an inherently elegant bearing that seemed to run in her blood, but her features were gentle and not overbearing at all.

But what surprised Li Tianming most was her pale grey hair that was almost exactly the same shade as Wei Jing’s.

“Tianming, come and pay your respect to Madam Li Jingyu from the Grand-Orient Sect,” Wei Tiancang hurriedly instructed.

“Let’s not act like strangers....