"Yes, she went ahead to scout the way. She ran straight into Jimo Guangru, who was approaching, and now we can't stop him from coming over. He's the arbitrator for this competition," Beihu Yun said.
No sooner had she finished speaking than a streak of light reached the edge of my vision even faster than I could sense it. I frowned. Although Ghost Master was extremely powerful, Jimo Guangru possessed the ability to come and go freely. If the two of them clashed, protecting the weaker ones would probably be difficult.
Ghost Master did not continue approaching, either. She stopped at the edge of our vision, stilled her aura, and merged into the darkness.
Jimo Guangru did not pause for even a moment. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Gathering Immortals Basin. Looking at the thick black clouds surrounding it, he furrowed his brow, and his expression turned pointedly toward me. "The auras of more than a dozen immortals hired by the Xuanyuan family have vanished from this area. It seems you tampered with things, didn't you?"
"Heh. Sorry, but we don't understand what Senior is talking about. There were actually more than a dozen immortals hired by the Xuanyuan family here? If I'd known, I would've gone over to greet them." I gave a cold laugh. It was blatantly obvious that I'd done this, but the Xuanyuan family was hardly clean themselves. Surely Jimo Guangru knew that.
"I'm the arbitrator for this competition. Naturally, I won't allow anyone to tamper with things here. If the Xuanyuan family wants to harbor crooked intentions, I won't let them off. But if you still intend to use those tricks from the Ninefold Immortal Domain, I'd advise you to abandon the thought." A murderous edge appeared on