After a brief silence.
"Hum!"
Deep within the Immortal Burial Valley, amidst the swirling mist, a figure emerged out of thin air from the dense fog nearly half a kilometer away.
This was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, with a face as fine as jade, adorned with a refined aura. His eyes were purer than that of a newborn baby, but upon closer inspection, those pupils seemed to contain the stars of the universe, profound beyond measure!
The middle-aged man tread through the air, his feet at least ten feet off the ground, leaving Wei Shichang with his jaw agape!
The guard who had led Wei Shichang into the Immortal Burial Valley buried his head deeply into his neck!
"Are you certain that his name is Lin Fan?"
The middle-aged man asked, carrying the air of looking down upon all beings.
"How dare I deceive an Immortal!"
