In the crowd, Zhong Lin also saw the figure of Yu Jinglei, tall and burly, looking like a Jianghu knight, currently sitting cross-legged on a bluestone.
Yu Jinglei naturally also saw Zhong Lin, and the two only briefly exchanged glances before directly looking away, neither recognizing the other.
As time passed, the opening of the Seven Star Secret Realm drew closer, and suddenly, a flash of Sword Qi swiftly approached from afar.
The Sword Qi flickered, and before it even got close to the altar, many martial artists felt a sting on their skin. Some who directly looked at the Sword Qi let out a painful moan and instinctively averted their eyes, yet their eyes remained bloodshot, tears streaming down, clearly hurt by the Sword Qi.
"It's the Seven Stars Sect."
"Such powerful Sword Qi, just a glance stings the eyes of an old man like me."
"The Seven Stars Sect is still so brash and arrogant."
"Nonsense, if I were that strong, I'd be even more arrogant than him."
