As the final note fell, the owner of the voice appeared before the crowd.
A figure clad in a flawless black robe, wrapped around a delicate physique, with a black veil covering the face, revealing only eyes that could captivate and enrapture.
The members of the Changcang Sect, still kneeling on the ground, were instantly filled with fervor, as if the woman before them was their lifelong belief.
Even Yin Chong, who had been barely maintaining his calm, now looked at the woman with complete reverence, though a hint of fear lay hidden in the depths of his gaze.
The ordinary members of the Changcang Sect didn't have a clear idea of their Sect Leader's power, only knowing that the Sect Leader was incredibly formidable, beyond their imagination.
But those who had climbed the hierarchy had gained some awareness, to varying extents.
Even though his status within the Changcang Sect was already considered high, if the Sect Leader wanted to deal with him, it would still be a breeze.