Everyone's gazes turned towards the sound coming from the front, and they saw Mo Chen walking, his white clothes fluttering.The unearthly aura and Holy light that emanated from his whole body made him look very prestigious.
If it was said that he used to have the aura of an exiled immortal, now, his gestures gave people an indescribable feeling, as if it were a blasphemy to look at him.
A faint layer of Holy light permeated his body, as if his body was bathed in Holy light. He was right in front of them, but yet he seemed out of reach.
"Holy Son!"
Everyone shouted excitedly and lowered their heads at the same time and bowed respectfully.
Mo Chen came to the hall, he stood quietly and glanced at the people in front of him with his deep eyes and said: "You can all go! The Elders can stay."