“Oh, fine. I guess it’s time for me to step up!”0

It was at this moment Li Qingping took a step forward. When he did so, the sun and moon suddenly winked out, and the stars shifted here and there. At the same time, a river of fate that spanned the nine firmaments manifested in the sky.0

Two men slowly surfaced from the river of fate. One man wore a white robe that was purer than snow. He rode a black donkey in reverse and carried a plum blossom branch in his hand. He looked beautiful and romantic.0

The other man wore a robe as dark as the night and stood on top of a divine dragon. He wielded a sword with starlight as the handle and the sun and moon as the blade. He looked mysterious and cold.0

Both men’s faces looked similar to Li Qingping, though their aura were many times stronger.0

“Sa… Sages?!”0

Everyone was wearing a stunned expression. It was because the...0