After chatting for a moment, the Golden Toad suddenly croaked and jumped back onto Xi Chan Daoist's head. Xi Chan Daoist abruptly stopped in his tracks, his expression turning serious as he looked ahead.
Just as Lu Qian was about to speak, his Divine Sense suddenly trembled, and in an instant, he felt a bone-chilling fear, as if a colossal boulder from the sky was about to crash down on him. He had never experienced such a terrifying feeling before!
In the distance, he could already see the verdant mountains embracing a massive valley, within which stood a large Marketplace shaped like a five-petaled plum blossom, with a clearly visible Central High Tower, and a huge Protective Grand Array glittering under the sunlight.
It turned out that this assembly of four sects was not held at any sect's mountain gate but within Plum Blossom Marketplace.
But the focus now was not on the Marketplace itself, but rather—
