"What is this?"
Upon seeing the splendid key in Saint Lin's hand, the Ke Clan's hall fell into a silence.
The overwhelming aura emanating from the Great Clan Elder was daunting, making it almost unbearable for anyone to face him directly. Now filled with fury, everyone was careful even to breathe.
Seeing the defiant look on Saint Lin's face, an elder next to the Great Clan Elder coldly snorted, "Is this the so-called key to the Armor of Steel?"
"Yes, Second Clan Elder, this is the key to the Armor of Steel," Saint Lin stared unyieldingly into the eyes of the Great Elder.
The Second Clan Elder sighed in disappointment, "Saint, I fear you've been made a fool by that child, Yang Zhen. What use is a pretty key and an iron box? You're not suggesting you can get inside this box and go to battle, are you?"
Upon hearing the Second Clan Elder's words, the younger generation of the Ke Clan present couldn't hold back their laughter, erupting into a chorus of chuckles.