Before he could finish speaking, Yang Que felt a cold gaze fall on his back. He quickly lowered his hand and said as if nothing had happened, "Go on in! I told you before: if you can pay, you can enter. Nothing else concerns me."
Hu Liena also pretended nothing had happened as she walked into the Palace. Just before entering, she cast a fleeting glance at Zhu Zhuqing.
Everything this group had done left Lin Yufeng stunned. The first two might have been acting, but those three certainly weren't. They were the Golden Generation of Spirit Hall. With their pride, they would never play along with this black-robed man just to put on a show for him. To put it bluntly, Lin Yufeng wasn't worth the trouble.
That left only one possibility: the black-robed man was so powerful that even the Golden Generation did not want to fight him. If even they would not dare make a move, could Lin Yufeng's group possibly win?
At that thought, he looked at Yang Que with growing wariness and fear.
Just then, another group approached, dressed in splendid clothes. A blond man at their head said, "Heh, my friend, nicely done. I don't know how strong you are, but keeping those fools outside has made our day. Your style is right to the Star Luo Empire's taste. We're friends now, no question. Here's our entrance fee. Come visit the Star Luo Empire sometime, and I'll receive you personally. Heh."
Yang Que took the card he offered and smiled. "If I get the chance, I will!"
"Good, it's settled. I'll be waiting for you in the Star Luo Empire. When you come, I'll receive you personally. Hahaha!" The blond young man laughed as he entered the Blood Palace. On his way in, his