A figure appeared in the doorway without warning. Chen Lin had not sensed him at all, and the discovery gave him a terrible start.
But he immediately recovered and cupped his fists toward the figure. "Lin Feiyu pays his respects to the Imperial Grand Uncle!"
At the same time, he alerted Grass to be ready to strike at any moment.
In this plane, only a Silver Soul expert could approach without him sensing anything. The man before him had an aged face, with faint traces of death qi flickering around him-a clear sign that he had little lifespan remaining. Who else could he be but the legendary Imperial Grand Uncle?
Still, Chen Lin was not particularly worried.
There was no deep-seated grudge between them, nor did he have any conflict of interest with the Royal Family. His cooperation with the All Things Pavilion even counted as working for the Royal Family, so the man had no reason to attack him. If he wanted the Soul Refining Pills, he would have come long ago rather than waiting until now.
Sure enough, seeing Chen Lin's response, the Imperial Grand Uncle immediately laughed. "Haha, excellent. A quick mind, steady and calm when trouble strikes. One look tells me you're someone who can live a long life."
After offering his praise, he strolled into the room. "But I heard you arrived here last year. I'm rather curious-how did you evade Divine Inspection?"
"Divine Inspection? What do you mean, Imperial Grand Uncle?"
Something stirred in Chen Lin's mind, and he immediately asked.
The Imperial Grand Uncle pulled over a stool and casually sat down, giving Chen Lin a once-over.
"Divine beings truly exist."
He suddenly offered this remark.
Chen Lin bowed slightly. "Please enlighten me, Imperial Grand Uncle."
Since the man was willing to reveal