‘Who are these people? They’re obviously not from the Dao Defense League.’ It only took a short moment for Yang Qi to assess the group.

Although there were as many people in the Dao Defense League as there were eternal sands, they were all branded with a certain type of destiny that would make them easily identifiable. It was the same as how, in the mortal world, government officials had a certain air to them that commoners might not see but would be sensed by peers. Besides, Yang Qi also had an unusual command of fate.

There were seven of these old-timers, and the leader wore a five-colored robe and had a long, flowing beard. A brightly shining vortex was visible on his forehead, which constantly absorbed the surrounding power and vital energy. He was so strong that not even the water vapor from the sea affected him.

‘This guy is really powerful, probably on the same level as the Emissary of Darkness and Gloom, Wave Charm. If he joined the Dao Defense League, he could probably win a spot as a dharmaraja. I wonder where he's from and if he knows where the other pieces of the Aeonic God Psalter are. I’ll wait...