You Really Are Doomed

The voice in the sky paused for a moment, as if it were expecting cheers and applause from the valley.

But it was only greeted by cold silence.

All the Cultivators of the Ancient Sages Sector were looking at each other in confusion with the most amused expressions.

"What 'Star Glory Federation'? What 'special district'? What 'Supreme Parliament'? What was that all about?"

"He is not Master Spiritual Vulture. I attended Master Spiritual Vulture's lecture before. His voice was definitely not as casual as this!"

"Fake! Fake! A counterfeit!"

Hearing the complaints of the Cultivators of the Ancient Sages Sector, Elder Scorching Sun pulled his face even longer. He sneered and said, "What an irrational and unorganized speech. Has any fellow Cultivator grasped a certain secret technique of voice transmission and decided to make fun of me?"