Before his words had faded, Yun Jin and the six people with him had already descended slowly through the hole. The pitch-black, seven-pointed markings on his brow glimmered faintly, and the Sin Pressure spilling from his body instantly made it difficult for the Divine Mask Envoys throughout the Main Hall to breathe. Many lower-ranked Divine Mask Envoys even collapsed to the floor as their legs gave out.
Dao Kuang stepped forward and shouted harshly, "Why the fuck are we wasting words? Hand over the Origin Divine Core, and we'll spare your lives!"
Huo Jinshang and Huangfu Shanshan had been sitting in the seats of honor discussing matters. At the sight, they abruptly rose, their hands pressing against the swords at their waists, and looked coldly at Yun Jin.
"The Land of Shells? What have you come to the Masked World for? There shouldn't be anything here that would catch your eye."
Before Yun Jin could speak, Dao Kuang looked at Huo Jinshang and said with a grin, "So it's you, little lady. You got away last time. Let's see how you escape this time."
Huo Jinshang's expression was indifferent as she said calmly, "Even if I hadn't fled last time, I had a way to turn the tables and kill you. I simply didn't want to reveal my trump cards against someone like you."
"What did you say? You mean I'm not worth your full strength?" Dao Kuang's expression turned icy, his knife-sharp eyes fixed on Huo Jinshang.
At that moment, Yun Jin looked down at Huo Jinshang below and said with a faint smile, "You are my sister-in-law, after all, so I'll give you a chance. If you can defeat Dao Kuang, I'll let you leave alive. After all, all I need is the Masked World's Origin Divine Core."