No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhou Yi flew into a rage. "Insolence! How could this Marshal possibly frighten away a few demon beasts? Someone must be plotting behind the scenes."
He snorted coldly.
At the same time, his gaze swept across the surroundings.
Yet he found not the slightest clue.
Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, his eyes suddenly widened.
He saw Lin Yang standing not far away.
His eyes were narrowed slightly as he surveyed the area.
"Kid, what are you doing here?!"
Zhou Yi shouted angrily.
After all, the Rules of this hunt prohibited anyone other than imperial relatives and nobles from entering.
If someone were discovered, the consequences would be unpredictable.
As for Lin Yang, in Zhou Yi's eyes, he was still nothing more than an ant.
Thus, he immediately rebuked him.
"Hmph, why am I not allowed to come? Do you think you're a member of the imperial family?"
After saying that, Lin Yang retreated to the side.
No matter who the other party was, he could not afford to provoke him.
After all, the man was the Sect Master's younger brother.
If he truly offended him, he would inevitably be implicated.
After Lin Yang left, the nobles behind him followed him into the forest.
Each of them rubbed their hands together, ready to show off their skills.
Yet they had no idea what price they would pay for entering the hunting grounds this time.
After avoiding Zhou Yi,
Lin Yang stepped into the Deep Mountain Range.
Beneath his feet stretched endless ancient wilderness trees.
Their thick branches covered the entire Tian Qiong, making the place seem exceedingly gloomy.
It inspired fear at a glance.
However, Lin Yang showed no fear.
Instead, he walked forward with a solemn expression.
Because he