The sea of clouds atop Yellow Mountain is a wonder of the world. By midday, as the sunlight grew ever fiercer, not only did the sea of clouds not diminish, it actually became denser. An expanse of clouds churned in the air with the surging power of a mighty ocean.
By this time, Tiandu Peak was already crowded with onlookers. Everyone was gazing down the mountain path, "It's already noon, why hasn't Young Master Tao arrived yet?"
A buzz of discussion arose among the crowd, "Could it be a deliberate release of false information to deceive us?"
"He wouldn't dare! That Tao Jun is nothing but a spoiled brat from a wealthy landowner's family in Nanchang City. To play with so many heroes of Martial Arts would be to court death!"
Just as the discussions were heating up, suddenly a Jianghu man with a sallow face made his way to the highest point, lifted his hat, and peeled off the glue from his face, revealing a young and handsome visage.
"Everyone! Stop searching—Tao Jun is here!"
