A gust of wild wind blew out from the depths, making Little one's goosebumps rise. Ling Yun frowned, waved his large sleeve, and blew all that wild wind right back!
"Dammit!"
"What's going on, the wind blew back?"
"Break!"
As the words fell, the wind that had blown back instantly vanished...
The people inside were slightly startled, their divine senses beginning to probe toward Ling Yun. In response, Ling Yun counter-attacked, turning their complexions instantly pale!
"Don't use your divine senses, he cultivates his soul and his divine sense is very strong. We're no match for him, quietly wait for him to come in and we'll join forces to kill him."
"Don't worry, since he has the guts to provoke our Yangxin Palace, he should prepare himself to die."
All the conversation inside reached Ling Yun's ears, causing the latter to sneer. A bunch of scum... mere dust, how dare they rival the bright moon in brilliance!
The mysterious stele possessed a sensing capability so strong that it instantly grasped Ling Yun's intention, yet it shook violently, whether out of excitement or fear was impossible to tell.
A moment later!
When Ling Yun led Little one step by step into the underground palace, the people of Yangxin Palace were fully prepared to welcome his arrival!
"A greenhorn, and a child too? Hahaha!"
Wan Tai, the Hall Master of Yangxin Palace, sneered. He just looked at Ling Yun like that, sitting in his chair without even moving an inch!
"Brother Tai, you don't need to act, just leave it to this old man. Nine True Man probably underestimated him and fell for his crafty scheme."
Qi Taiwen wore a look of utter disdain!
He was an important member of Yangxin Palace, and his strength was on par with Nine True Man's,