"That man is quite a renowned mid-True Immortal Stage elder of our sect. His name is Shu Tiansheng, and illusions are his forte. He's not a bad person, but he's very mischievous and often uses his illusions to play pranks on others. Rest assured, he has no ill intentions," Qi Liang explained to Han Li through voice transmission.

It was indeed true that the illusion just now hadn't tried to harm him in any way, so Han Li decided not to pursue the matter, merely withdrawing his gaze and paying no further heed to Shu Tiansheng.

Shu Tiansheng was quite relieved to see this, but he was still occasionally darting curious glances at Han Li.

An hour passed by, and during this time, two more True Immortals arrived.

Another 15 minutes passed without any further new arrivals, and the white-robed elderly man opened his eyes as he said in a cold voice, "It's about time we began, is it not, Fellow Daoist Changhe? I still have matters to attend to after this."

A hesitant look appeared on Daoist Changhe's face upon hearing this. There was still some time left until the scheduled start, but it didn't appear as if anyone else was going to show up.

"Alright, let's begin. There are 19 fellow daoists attending this exchange event. On behalf of our Heavenly Scorpion...