Attending the Conference of Sages

Just as Lin Feng was thinking about how to deal with it, an airship flew over from afar. The airship slowly landed on the ground. The cabin door of the airship opened, and many martial artists walked out.

The person in the lead was an old man in a military uniform. Behind him were the Hoarfrost King, his second brother Lin Hai, and other martial artists.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. That old man's identity should be more than it appears, because even the Hoarfrost King was walking behind him.

The Hoarfrost King was a distinguished Meta-divine Realm martial artist titled King, yet he was actually walking behind the old man. Could this be a Sage?

However, Lin Feng knew all Nine Sages of the human world, and this old man was definitely not one of them.

The old man led the people slowly to Lin Feng's side. Then, under the old man's lead, everyone bowed respectfully. "Greetings, Sage!"

"Sage?"