Someone burst into the hall at a bad time. This person aggressively came in and didn’t bother hiding his killing intent. Then again, it was probably just as he said— Lin Yun took his position from him.

There were two chairs in the hall. The main chair was naturally for An Liuyan, but it was empty now. Lin Yun’s gaze wasn’t on him, but on the five other people in the hall.

An old man wearing black clothes and his closed eyes was in the seat next to the main chair. This person gave Lin Yun a feeling that he wasn’t simple. This should be the eight-star Heavenly Elysium Core Realm that An Liuyan spoke of. This was a ruthless person who trapped himself in the Elysium Core Realm for some myth instead of making a breakthrough to the Dragon Pulse Realm.

As he glanced at the four remaining people, three looked to be middle-aged, and they were all at the seven-star Heavenly Elysium Core Realm, emitting terrifying auras. The last person didn’t look much older than Lin Yun, and his cultivation was at the six-star Heavenly Elysium Core Realm. This should be the spiritualist within the group that An Liuyan spoke of.

“An Liuyan, don’t you think I deserve an explanation?”...