The hall fell into silence.
The eight priests fully understood the significance of this poem.
Immediately, they put their magic wands aside.
Swish, swish, swish...
All eight bowed and saluted with clasped hands!
The Xu family descendants were all stunned on the spot.
...
Even Chen Daotian, who was as close as a sworn brother to Fang Yu, couldn't help but be moved by this bold aura and wanted to submit and kneel.
At that moment, Chen Daotian had no doubt about his identity as the Dragon Emperor!
Xu Daoyun, the clan leader of the Xu family, was utterly dumbstruck.
The eight Great Priests were equally shocked and incredulous.
"This poem..."
"Is that poem... The poem that the ancestors once engraved on the stele inside the Cold Pond..."
"How is this possible?"
