"Since you want to teleport over, come with me. You may not be able to see Elder Hao and Elder Tang, so you should go meet the Young Sect Master first!"
Elder Liu shot Li Yan a sidelong glance, then immediately headed toward the rear of the gorge. Li Yan was taken aback when he heard that.
"The Young Sect Master?"
Only then did he react, reaching up to stroke his chin.
"Elder Liu, do you mean that fellow Tang Feng has returned?"
At the summit palace atop the great mountain of the "Soul Suppression Palace," the guards outside the main hall stood solemnly, diligently protecting the core area of the "Soul Suppression Palace."
There were only two people in the hall at the moment. Tang Feng, handsome as jade, kept looking Li Yan up and down, clicking his tongue without pause.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... We could never get any news of you. It's really something that you didn't die outside!"
"Tap, tap, tap..."
Seated in a large chair, Li Yan immediately knocked his fingers against the table beside him in displeasure.
"I say, Young Sect Master, why does every one of you talk like that when you see me? Does everyone wish I were dead?"
A strange look appeared in Tang Feng's eyes.
"Elder Liu said the same thing?"
"It wasn't just Elder Liu. Several elders who saw me said they thought I'd died outside. They couldn't find me all these years!"
"Oh... you do realize no one could find you all these years. Is there anything wrong with people thinking that?"
"And stop calling me Young Sect Master. I think you ought to be called Young Clan Master from now on. This whole sect will belong to you!"
After hearing this, Tang Feng deliberately drew out his