Gong Qinyin was stunned when she heard the voice. She had thought that she would never hear this voice ever again. When it reappeared, she wondered if she was hallucinating. Even Zi Changhe was wondering the same.

Everyone looked toward where the voice came from. Up in the sky not far away, a group of people had appeared. The person speaking was the handsome youth seated atop a silver dragonsnake. A bunch of weird-looking people were behind the youth. At one glance, it was obvious that none of them were regular humans.

The group took only a few seconds to arrive above the Cloud Margin Pavilion. Instantly, an oppressive aura pressed down on everyone below. This group...