After entering the golden hall, Li Yan's unease suddenly intensified. Yet he had always kept his emotions hidden, so naturally he did not reveal the slightest trace of what he felt.
He did not know what was inside that golden hall, nor why it made him feel so uneasy.
Then he met the legendary Chief Altar Master. At that very moment, an even fiercer sense of palpitation arose within Li Yan, and every hair on his body stood on end.
Li Yan finally found the source of his unease then. The discomfort that had been lingering around him all along came from that Chief Altar Master, whose features could not be seen clearly.
While alarmed, Li Yan immediately thought of one possibility. "Returning Home"—no wonder they could not find the traitor. This traitor might well be the Chief Altar Master before them.
Only in that case could the enemy have known Li Yan's whereabouts after Su Hong said that everyone around her was entirely trustworthy. That was why he had never been able to find the true traitor.
And if it truly was this person, then he was naturally the one hidden deepest. No one would suspect that their own Chief Altar Master was the traitor.
Thus, as Li Yan lowered his head in silence, he was rapidly considering these matters.
Why had the other party summoned them? Did this mean that he, Su Hong, and the others were already in the gravest danger? These were the thoughts that surfaced most often in Li Yan's mind in that short span of time.
But at the time, he could only forcibly suppress all his discomfort and remain as silent as possible. He suspected that the Chief Altar Master intended to silence them forever.
As for the other party's terrifying strength, Li