The hall was boiling with voices, but once the cultivators saw the situation inside clearly, they could not help staring in shock. How had Lu Ying'er come here?
Although she was still nominally the master of Baisuan Pavilion, the two sides had already torn away all pretense of cordiality. Did she not understand how foolish it was to brave danger alone?
Leaving the low-level cultivators aside for the moment, the Core Condensation Realm elders were already itching to move, their gazes turning cold and sinister. Yet none of them made the first move. These were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years; naturally, none of them wanted to be the bird that stuck its head out first. Better to see the situation clearly before anything else.
After all, behind her stood a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. Had he also come here?
At the thought, the Core Condensation Realm cultivators could not help showing fear on their faces. They released their divine senses and searched the area nearby.
"Heh, no need to look. With that paltry bit of skill, you think you can discover Lin?"
A clear, bright voice entered their ears. In a corner of the great hall that had originally been empty, spiritual light suddenly flickered, and then two figures gradually became clear.
At the front was a youth in a green robe, of medium build and with utterly unremarkable features. Yet from his entire body radiated magic power that made hearts tremble.
Needless to say, it was naturally Lin Xuan.
Though they had already prepared themselves mentally, when they sensed this youth's Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, the cultivators' expressions still changed drastically. The more timid among them even began trembling all over.
Although they had the advantage in numbers, the cultivation of a Nascent Soul