"Xiao, Xiao Xuan?!"
Seeing the Black-haired Man standing outside the door, Gu Yuan rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After confirming it was that man, he rose to his feet in excitement.
"Xiao Xuan..." Gongsun Lin pondered the name that still resounded like thunder even after a thousand years, his eyes narrowing slightly.
He could tell that the Black-haired Man's current strength was not his match, yet he could still sense an oppressive aura from him. That proved that the realm this man had reached in the past might have surpassed his own!
Quite a few people present were old monsters who had lived for thousands, even several thousand years. They were extremely familiar with Xiao Xuan's appearance, and upon seeing his face, they instinctively straightened up.
Especially some of the Ancient Clan's elders, who began swallowing nervously.
Back when the Xiao Clan had been devastated by the Soul Clan, they had also profited from the Xiao Clan's inheritance...
Liuli, on the other hand, was completely dumbfounded. She was still holding a half-eaten Spirit Fruit, feeling as though everything had gone dark before her eyes.
This plot had finally fallen apart into something she couldn't understand!
"Hey, hey, why is everyone so tense?" Xiao Xuan swept his gaze across the reactions of the people in the hall and chuckled.
With a wave of his hand, Gongsun Lin summoned a chair beside him. Rising to his feet, he welcomed him with a smile. "Senior Xiao Xuan, this junior is Gongsun Lin. I have long admired your great name. Please take the seat of honor!"
Xiao Xuan looked at him, surprise appearing in his eyes. "The Sword Clan actually has another peak nine-star Dou Saint. Truly flourishing!"
"Hehe, you flatter me. Compared to the heights Senior Xiao Xuan once reached, it is nothing."