After Lin Fan walked in, there was a strong scent of incense that hit his nose.
He walked past the guards at the gate who just gave him a simple nod and then continued down the corridor until he reached the main hall.
Inside of this hall, there was a group of old men who were already waiting for him.
There were eight different old men to the sides, sitting in rows of four respectively on each side of him. Then right in the middle of the hall, there was another old man who was dressed in fancier robes than the rest of these old men, who clearly should be the most important one here.
If Lin Fan had to guess, he would say that this was the sect master that the gatekeepers had mentioned.
The moment that he walked in, everyone's eyes fell onto him with inquisitive looks.
It was clear that they were all sizing him up and no one was holding back.
But Lin Fan didn't shrink under their gazes and he met them head on.
