"That's... also good,"
Teng pondered for a moment, then nodded, "But master, you still need to be careful. Those guys, none of them are easy to deal with; they're all eyeing the position of the Hall Master. If possible, please don't reveal your identity for now."
"Alright, I understand."
Yin Tian nodded and then walked toward the staircase.
Yin Tian ascended the stairs and went directly to the second floor.
On the second floor, nineteen chairs were arranged in a circle.
People were already seated in eighteen of the chairs, leaving only one chair empty.
At the same time, that chair was the largest one, signifying that whoever sat there held an extraordinary status.
As soon as Yin Tian reached the second floor, the sound of conversation carried over.
"Liu, I heard your son offended our master and was then flayed and dismembered? Is that true?"
A bearded man asked with a smile as he looked at Liu Pengcheng.
"Hmph!"
