The place was already bustling with cultivators. Lu Qingshan swept his gaze around the circle, and although he did not recognize anyone, it was not difficult to tell that they were all cultivators from the tower's main forces.
Moreover, the aura emanating from these cultivators was exceptionally profound. Upon a cursory observation, he could tell that at least all of them were at the Golden Core Middle Stage, and there were even quite a number of Nascent Soul Cultivators.
Such a luxurious lineup could be said to have gathered most of the high-level cultivator strength from Qing State's main tower.
With his cultivation at the Golden Core Early Stage, Lu Qingshan seemed to become the weakest link among these cultivators.
But he did not mind, nor did he show off. Instead, he quietly blended in with the group of cultivators.
Many cultivators were whispering among themselves.