Overbearing!

The elder named Lin Fan who had stepped forward earlier walked up to Xiao Han once more. His eyes brimmed with excitement as he respectfully said, "Mr. Xiao Han, there is something this old man does not know whether he should say."

Xiao Han asked curiously, "What is it?"

Lin Fan said excitedly, "Mr. Xiao Han, your martial prowess is unmatched, and you have suppressed all the heroes. With your Kamui, you could easily seize all ten slots for yourself!"

"What?"

At those words, a considerable commotion arose among the surrounding crowd. What was the Lin Clan trying to do? Were they planning to monopolize all ten slots?

This was a joke, wasn't it?

Many of the forces present had traveled from afar precisely for the Great Desolate Ancient Tablet. Yet now, the Lin Clan wanted to monopolize all ten slots for itself. If that happened, what would be the point of them coming here?

"Er..."

Yet, in the face of what the Lin Clan had said, no one dared question it aloud. Their lips moved as though they wanted to say something, but in the end, not a word came out. Their eyes were fixed tensely on Xiao Han.

A glimmer flashed through Xiao Han's eyes as he said indifferently, "Not interested."

"Er..."

Lin Fan was secretly astonished. His lips moved as he wanted to persuade him again, but he feared angering Xiao Han and provoking his displeasure. In the end, he said nothing and could only let out a soft sigh.

As for the forces around them, all of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Thud

Lin Dong stepped forward, heading toward one of the cushions.

"Disciple, what are you doing?"

Seeing Lin Dong leave his side, Xiao Han called out to stop him.

"Master, of course