Someone burst into the hall at a bad time. This person aggressively came in and didn’t bother hiding his killing intent. Then again, it was probably just as he said— Lin Yun took his position from him.

There were two chairs in the hall. The main chair was naturally for An Liuyan, but it was empty now. Lin Yun’s gaze wasn’t on him, but on the five other people in the hall.

An old man wearing black clothes and his closed eyes was in the seat next to the main chair. This ...