Sunrise and sunset, stars fall and clouds rise.
Disciples of the Jie Sect from all over the Primordial lands hurried back.
Of course, the vast expanse of the Primordial realm meant not all disciples could reach Penglai Island within a mere hundred days.
At the same time, many Jie Sect disciples were in seclusion, possibly unaware of what had transpired.
To this, everyone in the Jie Sect was indifferent.
Those who could come, came; those who couldn't, didn't matter.
After all, the Jie Sect had many members, even if only half could make it, it was still a considerable number.
Since the day of the thrice chime of the bell, a throng of Jie Sect disciples gradually arrived at the Penglai Holy Realm, guided to the front of Biyou Palace at the Jade Square under the arrangement of the Seven Attendant Immortals.
It was good that the Saint's Dao Field of the Jie Sect was spacious enough; what worried them least was having too many people.
