"Oh?"
On the Tianlong Super Sect platform, Ouyang Ling felt a murderous intent directed at him and looked in a certain direction but couldn't find anything.
"Is there a problem, Young Master Ling?"
While searching, a respectful voice from a middle-aged man sounded beside him. It was the Master of the Tianlong Super Sect, Jin Lingong.
If others saw the dignified master of one of the three super sects being so respectful to a young man, what would they think?
"It's nothing."
Ouyang Ling just shook his head slightly and thought, 'In the eastern region, I had been considered dead for many years; how could someone have murderous intent toward me? Maybe I'm just thinking too much.'
As for Jin Lingong being so respectful to him, Ouyang Ling was not surprised.
