Does the Astrology Sect Really Have No One?

"Who?"

Zhu Wushi's gaze slightly condensed as he stood with hands behind his back, exuding a profound and overwhelming aura, akin to the surge of the sea tide, emanating from his masterful spiritual consciousness, extending outward to perceive.

However, this spiritual consciousness, in the instant it crossed the threshold, was severed and extinguished.

A grandmaster?

Zhu Wushi was slightly taken aback. Just as the news of the Worship Palace opening its doors to grandmasters had reached his hands, another grandmaster appeared.

"Boom!"

The tightly shut gate was forcefully blasted open by the surging airflow.

The released airflow, like a raging wind, swept into the Yulin Building. The experts, unmoved as mountains, slowly mobilized their qi to resist the strong wind.

All eyes turned to the gate.

There, a figure clad in white, and walked in calmly and steadily.