A group of people wearing purple robes descended from the cruiser. Leading them was a handsome young man. His long black hair was tied in a ponytail, and he walked with confident steps.
He did not release any of his cultivation aura, yet his noble bearing alone was enough to earn the reverence of anyone who witnessed his presence. This was even more true for those who knew the identity of this young man.
He was the greatest genius of the Purple Lotus Sect. He had already been chosen as the successor to the sect master because he was the sole disciple of the current sect master.
His name was Shen Yuan.
He walked alongside two elders of the sect and several cultivators tasked with guarding the group.
Shen Yuan walked toward the man who had directed them to land and cupped his hands respectfully.
"Greetings, Your Excellency," he said.
