Chapter 1693: The Three Envoys

Not long after, the vast mountaintop filled with cultivators. Four tiers of seats, each representing a different level of status, were already more than half occupied. When the countless cultivators lifted their heads toward the front, they felt as if they were standing in the middle of a surging sea of people, their own presence reduced to something insignificant. Threads of divine sense swept over Volt Williams one after another. Some merely brushed past. Others lingered on him without the slightest...