"The leader of Sacred Mountain peak society, Grandmaster Xie Hui Rong has arrived!" one of the Elder announce the leader arrival with a loud voice. Immediately everyone rises from their seat and kneels on the floor simultaneously.
"Greetings Grandmaster Xie!" everyone cupped their fist and speak in tunes.
A few seconds later a man with golden robes and bright blue color enter the room, the man is in his late fifty but he has no grey hair and his body is straight and sturdy like thirty years old man. His dark hair is pulled into a top knot and cover with gold guan, his appearance very much like an emperor. he even has the golden chair carved with a Dragon to commemorated his status.
Zhao Li Xin watching him with a sneer, the sacred Mountain peak seems not hiding their ambition to rule the world above the emperor, such a bold and impudent gesture, he wonders if the outsiders knew about this.