On the perimeter of the clearing, Lu Ye hid himself and lay in wait, silently observing.
He still couldn't figure out what these people were gathered here for, nor did he know their origins, so of course, it wasn't good to reveal himself.
However, one after another, more cultivators arrived from all directions, entering the clearing.
Seeing this, Lu Ye pondered for a moment, then simply dispelled his concealment and strolled forward nonchalantly.
A few glances came his way, but they were quickly redirected elsewhere.
With a mask adorning his face, concealing his appearance, and Amber already tucked away into his spirit beast sack, even if someone thought he was a bit suspicious, they wouldn't think much of it.
Not every cultivator liked to act this way, but there were still quite a few who walked the battlefield wearing masks.