The Troupe's donkey Che was parked outside. Lin Feng went over to call the Troupe together, while the Hui Family's Grand Elder went to see the others.
"Sorry for the trouble, troupe master. Please go outside and fetch them first."
He was generous with his money, smiling warmly, his face full of kindness.
As soon as Lin Feng walked out, his expression rapidly turned wooden. Like a faded photograph, he no longer belonged in this world.
Watching Lin Feng leave, the Hui Family's Grand Elder fell to the ground.
He toppled stiffly with a thud.
Like a sack hitting the ground.
There was not a sound or breath from him.
A few breaths later, the priest within the Pagoda Tree appeared, having sensed an unusual presence. His scarlet eyes scanned every inch of the ground.
Crows wheeled wildly above his head. In an instant, the entire area became a sea of blood.
He stroked his staff and stared toward where the Hui Family's Grand Elder lay, but he could see nothing.
The place was empty, as though that terrifying presence had never appeared. The Yin-Shang priest understood what had happened.
An outsider rejected by the world. Someone who had violated a taboo.
In an instant, fury surged.
Malicious Intent swept out like a tide, attempting to stir the lingering presence within the Kiln.
More Birds flew over and perched there. He used every means available to find someone. The place was clearly not large, yet after searching it inch by inch, the priest within the Pagoda Tree finally confirmed that nothing was there.
At the same time, his power drained away. The Kiln vanished.
If that was the case...
The priest knew things had gone wrong.
The eyes beneath his mask turned mercilessly toward Lin Feng.
Remove the Medium.
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