He told the two of them, "I am preparing to get my hands on all the fragments of the Immortal Scriptures in the world, and then..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the surface of the lake surged with waves, as multicolored smoke—blue, red, yellow, white, and black—shot from the distance and descended to the ground nearby.
From within the smoke, seven figures emerged. Five of them were wearing corresponding colored garments with many poisonous snakes coiled around crowns on their heads. Some carried long swords, others held staffs, and some had double rings on their backs.
The one in the center, dressed in yellow, had two disheveled-headed ascetics, one tall and one short, by his side. Both men had ferocious faces and eyes glinting with savagery.
"Divine Dragon Sect!" Jiang Weiyu exclaimed, before looking back at Shi Feiyang, "Are you truly not from the Divine Dragon Sect?"
