Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

The forest was too quiet. The sound of the wind and cicadas seemed to have disappeared.

Ancient trees towered into the sky, blotting out the sun.

Only mottled starlight shone through the leaves of the trees, branding spots of light on the ground.

The power of the soul was everywhere in this forest!

In the strange forest, no one paid attention to these details.

In front of the other four, there were two Talisman Masters standing opposite each other with talisman brushes in their hands, ready to fight!

The two of them were from the Holy Talisman Sect, and the other four people present knew very well.

The Holy Talisman Sect was a top faction in the Middle Latitude Realm after all.

Mu Fusheng and Ning Xi were also participants in The Great Tournament.

Therefore, they would more or less have some understanding.

I Predicted Your Prediction!