After the Palace Master appeared, complaints immediately followed. Lin Bai could tell that the Palace Master and Saint Elder Luo Yuanjing must have gone through quite a bit of trouble to refine his saber and flying sword.
Hiss!
That's not right.
In the previous meetings, both the Palace Master and Saint Elder Luo Yuanjing had appeared.
The Palace Master's divine sense was powerful enough to create a divine-sense clone to attend the meetings. But Lin Bai had never heard that Saint Elder Luo Yuanjing practiced anything related to divine sense.
Then how had Saint Elder Luo Yuanjing been able to attend the meetings?
Lin Bai suddenly felt puzzled. Then, he abruptly remembered something:
Could it be that the people refining my saber and flying sword right now aren't just the Palace Master and Saint Elder Luo Yuanjing?
Are there other people too?
Lin Bai's thoughts ran wild, but he did not voice them. After hearing the Palace Master's complaint, he spoke:
"Palace Master, you've misunderstood. I invited the two of you here today not to ask about my saber and flying sword."
The Palace Master froze for a moment upon hearing this. He then looked around the round table but saw no other martial artists, only Saint Elder Duanmu Peng.
With the Palace Master's experience, knowledge, and intelligence, it was not difficult for him to see that this matter must be related to the Duanmu Family.
Thus, the Palace Master said, "Since the Imperial Son has serious business, go ahead."
Saint Elder Duanmu Peng, who had been sitting silently to the side, also perked up.
He had a premonition that today's matter must concern him or the Duanmu Family.
After all, this meeting was not a comprehensive meeting of the Devil Palace's upper echelons. It was merely a gathering of