"That Golden Cicada looks so upright on the surface, but he really is unscrupulous!" a group murmured, finally piecing everything together.
He had deliberately laid out bait to lure them into his trap and seize the true Supreme treasure blood.
"Everyone, there really is an inheritance behind this gate. Aren't you going to give it a try?" Lin Fan asked sincerely.
Everyone was speechless, rolling their eyes. Did he really think they were fools? Knowing there was a trap, how could they possibly walk into it?
Still, they had to admire him. He was ruthless, daring to employ such methods just to increase his own opportunities.
"Since none of you are coming, this humble monk will have to enjoy the inheritance alone." Lin Fan smiled and turned without hesitation, stepping into the Light Gate.
He waited quite a while. Only after confirming that no one else would take the bait did he board a Teleportation Array prepared in advance and leave, vanishing from the area.
As for the place he left behind, it descended into noisy chaos, with curses ringing out without end.
None of them had expected him to be so blackhearted, trying to swindle them one last time before leaving. Fortunately, they had not fallen for it.
The supposed Supreme blood, divine treasures, and everything else were all fake. They merely looked convincing; careful inspection could still reveal the difference.
"This isn't Golden Cicada's style. That person must be an impostor, and Golden Cicada was still..."
In the crowd, a breathtakingly beautiful woman wearing a black gauze dress murmured to herself, lost in thought.
The Secret Realm's exit had been anything but peaceful over the past half month. First came news of a Supreme, followed by one First Generation after another being eliminated.
Some guessed that this