The Tomb Keeper!
Before the square stood several groups of people, all powerful figures from various places within the Celestial God Tomb.
For example, the burly, rough-looking man was a powerhouse from Myriad Evil City; Gu Citian was from Silver Moon City; Centipede Daoist was from the Boundless Wasteland; and Gu Xi was from Lingxiao City. Beside the crowd, shadows vaguely emerged amid billowing black mist—that was a ghost cultivator. The rest were all powerful figures from the Human, Demon, and ghost cultivator paths.
Everyone stood before the hall, watching Lin Bai coldly, while Lin Bai sat cross-legged before the hall with his eyes closed, calmly resting.
"That palace is so magnificent. It must contain priceless treasures. Since we've already come this far, how could we be frightened away by the nonsense of some three-year-old child?"
"We tracked that treasure here from the Sea of Weapons. There's a good chance it's inside the hall!"
"I think that treasure has probably already been taken by this brat!"
"In that case, kill him and seize it back!"
After a round of whispered discussion, killing intent rose in everyone's hearts. They were all powerhouses around the Five Tribulation Dao Realm, so how could they be frightened away by just a couple of casual words? Lin Bai understood this perfectly well. Thus, he said no more and waited for them to attack. If things truly went wrong, he could simply let them enter the hall. If the person inside became distracted, Lin Bai might still have a slim chance to escape.
"Kid, did that peerless Divine Weapon that escaped from the Sea of Weapons fall into your hands?"
At that moment, Centipede Daoist of the Boundless Wasteland asked coldly, eerie light flickering in his eyes, his gaze sharp and frosty.
Lin Bai sat cross-legged