After Cheng Yaojin exchanged greetings with the big shots on the scene, he was led by the maid who had been waiting on the side to sit down in the first row of seats.
When the rest of the people in the audience were about to sit down, several more beams of light fell on the martial arts stage, and they had no choice but to stand up again.
The people who fell this time not only had a powerful aura, but also emitted a terrifying demonic aura.
This oppressive aura spread out, causing dissatisfaction among many human and immortal clans below, but they all just frowned and secretly complained in their hearts, and no one dared to say a word.
However, the disciples of the demon and monster sects could not help but cheer loudly, breaking the silence at the scene.
For a moment, the venue seemed quite noisy.
Among the people who came up to the stage, the one in the middle was tall and sturdy. He wore green leather armor inside and a fur-collared cloak outside. His long, slightly curly black hair was slightly scattered, slightly covering his angular face. He was the Green-haired Lion King, the cave master of Lion Camel Ridge.
Beside him, there was a graceful woman in a snow-white long dress, with her hair tied in a bun and her face covered with a veil. Her temperament was as cold as ice, and at first glance one would feel like a fairy was in front of them, and could not help but admire her.
She is the real owner of Pansi Cave, Fairy Bingbing.
Behind her stood a young man in fox fur, with a jade wine jug hanging around his waist. He had a lazy expression on his face, and did not have the awareness that he should be a member of the Judgment Sect.
If Shen Luo was present at this moment, he would definitely recognize this person. It was Hu Bugui, who had shared a drink with him not long ago.
Next to them was a burly bald man who was nearly a meter tall.
He has a demonic mask on his face, and the left side of his upper body is covered with animal armor. His right side is naked, revealing bronze-like muscle contours. He exudes a powerful demonic aura and is the current leader of the Demon King's Village, the Demon King.
The last person standing beside him was not from the demon clan or the monster clan, but from the immortal clan.
He was wearing bright silver armor, and although he did not deliberately release any aura, he still looked unusually fierce. He was none other than Yang Jian, the lord of Lingbo City.
Cheng Yaojin, who had already been seated, nodded slightly to Yang Jian, but did not say anything to the others. Most of the other seated people also looked normal and had no intention of standing up to say hello.
After these people stood still, the tension at the scene became more obvious, and many people began to talk about it.
However, they did not sit in the row of seats facing away from the hall like the previous people did. Instead, under the guidance of the maids, they sat in the row of seats on the left side of the martial arts stage.
After everyone was seated, the meeting did not start immediately.
Yuan Tiangang glanced around, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Cheng Yaojin beside him.
The latter couldn't help scratching his head, somewhat confused. His eyes looked around for a while, and finally fell on the disciple Lu Huaming who was standing at a distance on the side of the martial arts stage.
Lu Huaming was whispering something to Gu Hualing beside him. When he saw his master looking at him inquiringly, he was slightly stunned.
"What's wrong with this kid Shen Luo? I clearly told him the time of the meeting a long time ago, but he insisted that I didn't need to call him in the morning. As a result, he hasn't come yet." Lu Huaming, who couldn't find Shen Luo for a while, couldn't help but complain.