ont of the September Hall, two people were holding invitations and bowing to each other. One was an elderly gentleman with kind eyebrows and eyes. He showed gratitude towards the other. 。“The nameles...rtal Sect.” The leader of the pursuers at the rear saw that the speed of the Yanchen Demon Fairy ahead had not abated. Their group was quite strained chasing after her. There was a pervasive aura of d...