Qin Yu's figure soared like the wind, swiftly crossing the boundless deep valley. The mountain wind howled, his robe billowing, and his long hair fluttering in the wind.
Qin Yu arrived at another mountain peak, one of the eighteen peaks, where the palace above was the residence of Golden Punishment Lord Xing Yuan. Since he was to undergo the Tribulation Crossing the next day, quite a few Emperor Level powerhouses had gathered around today.
However, these people were almost all outside the palace, not daring to enter and disturb Golden Punishment Lord Xing Yuan. Qin Yu, on the other hand, did not hesitate and walked directly toward the palace gates with large strides.
"Who is this person? How come I haven't seen him before?"
"I don't know him, but he seems like a master. I can't see through him!"
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