People from the Nine Super Clans were standing in their respective contingents, in the direction of the city gate, welcoming the arrival of Dharma Supreme.
Ye Clan was dressed in black, like china ink, like the night sky, right there. At the front of it all, there was a curtain of darkness with a faint shadow of a person, standing there.
Xiao Clan was dressed in green. At the front of it all, was also another person, standing right there within a fog of green.
Lan Clan, just standing there, was dressed in light green within a shade of darker green. Yet, it gave people a sense of elegance. At the front of its contingent, stood a mighty and fearless figure with nothing to hide.