Ren Feifan nodded, it seemed Wan Fenglin had indeed employed some measures.
Without further thought, Ren Feifan took a step into the Sacred Gate. Inside, he immediately noticed that the number of people had decreased significantly.
Almost everyone was deeply focused on cultivating, the atmosphere utterly silent.
Of course, there were also a few practicing their skills on the stage, the sharp sounds of blades clashing ringing through the air!
This time, nearly everyone stopped their demonstrations before going too far.
At that moment, Wan Fenglin appeared beside Ren Feifan, dropping to one knee: "Wan Fenglin greets the Sacred Sovereign!"
Ren Feifan's gaze swept over Wan Fenglin, and he said, "Rise. What is the current state of the Sacred Gate?"
