Within the hall at the highest level of Ice Cloud Pavilion, Long Zhenbei and An Wei’s arrival received the attention of all the experts from all over, whereas because Chen Xi was an unfamiliar face, he’d become a figure that no one paid attention to.

But he didn’t care, and he chose a seat nearby the window and sat down before sipping wine and tea while sizing up everyone within the hall.

The person he paid the most attention to was the young man that came from one of the 10 great immortal sects, the Truth Embrace Sect, — Daoist Crimson Sun.

Daoist Crimson Sun wore an apricot yellow Daoist Robe, and he possessed a handsome appearance and extraordinary style. Every single move he made emitted an aura of returning to simplicity, and he seemed like a crane standing amongst chickens and was extremely conspicuous as he sat there.

The reason Chen Xi paid attention to this person was that during the time he was at the Primeval Battlefield, the Feng Clan’s Feng Jianbai was taken as a disciple by the Earthly Immortal Realm expert of the Truth Embrace Sect.

Now, less than half a year of time had passed since they’d entered the Dark Reverie, and he was extremely curious about to what extent had Feng Jianbai’s cultivation attained now, and if Feng Jianbai would come to the Dark Parasol’s Abyss.

When he thought of Feng Jianbai, Chen...