At that moment, the wound in Kui Luo's palm throbbed with pain. The sharp aura that should have been suppressed resurfaced. He stared at the middle-aged man. This person was terrifying.
"Hen Xin, master of the Three Absolute Heavenly Gate," the middle-aged man said.
Most of the people looked bewildered.
Only Ni Huang cried out, "One of the masters of the Twelve Heavenly Gates?"
Hen Xin looked at him. "Looks like you're the only one who knows. Your reactions do prove that something went wrong with the Heavenly Sect. You're human, yet you know nothing about the Twelve Heavenly Gates or the Heavenly Sect. Explain everything to me."
Ni Huang turned to Old Ghost Bai. "Bring out the Second Night King."
Old Ghost Bai was confused. "The Twelve Heavenly Gates? I think I've seen them in an ancient text. They were already gone by the Dao Origin Sect Era. Only a handful remained."
"Bring out the Second Night King first. Let him explain," Ni Huang said. He had also come from the Dao Origin Sect Era, and knew far more than the Second Night King, but he couldn't take the time to explain everything to Hen Xin.
At Ni Huang's request, Old Ghost Bai couldn't refuse. He immediately brought out the Second Night King.
The Second Night King looked around in confusion. When he saw Lu Yin's cold gaze, he grew even more wary. He had been with Lu Yin for some time and knew what kind of person he was. Lu Yin wasn't a threat in terms of strength, but when it came to schemes, ten Second Night Kings wouldn't be enough to die at his hands. He was worried Lu Yin had dug some kind of pit for him.
"Second Night King, tell us everything you know about