Chapter 344: A Sudden Twist, the Winds Shift

It was a group of six, five women and one man, all of varying ages. They walked through the sky, guiding the wind. Without exception, they had the distinctive aura of Origin Dao cultivators. Their leader was a dashing, elegant middle-aged man carrying a sword. His face was calm, without any trace of joy or sorrow, but his eyes seemed to look down upon the masses; he had the bearing of a celestial. His presence was like the endlessly rippling waters of the ocean: vast, deep, and unfathomable. They...