"Cackle, cackle... What a sharp little brat. You actually knew Saint was coming. I suppose you've already prepared yourself to die!"
A sinister voice suddenly rang out, making everyone's hair stand on end.
Xiao Jin curled his lip. Why did all these people laugh like that?
Didn't they find it awkward?
A ripple suddenly spread through the spatial passage, twisting the passage ahead along with it.
In the next moment, several figures appeared in front of the Space Ship, blocking Xiao Jin's path.
There was more than just Xiao Jin and his companions in this spatial passage.
The Ancient Clan's Coming of Age Ceremony had just ended, and quite a few people were currently traveling through the spatial passage.
Some had originally planned to take the opportunity to curry favor with Xiao Jin. Who could have expected that before they could act, someone would block his path?
"I never thought that even after the Ancient Clan's Coming of Age Ceremony, someone would still dare offend that lord. They really don't know how to spell the word 'death.'"
"Who says otherwise? He's the Ancient Clan's son-in-law. With that status and background alone, he could run rampant across the Central Plains Continent, couldn't he?"
"Exactly. Even setting aside his own talent, his background alone is enough to make no one dare provoke him. Who could have imagined that someone would be bold enough to block that lord's path?"
"Idiot, if you want to die, don't drag us down with you. Those people are from the Soul Hall!"
"Hiss, the Soul Hall?"
"Damn, why are those people here? I heard that the Soul Clan stands behind the Soul Hall, and that it's no weaker than the Ancient Clan."
"Tsk, is this because of the Ancient Clan? Do they want to ambush and kill