Boom!
The vermilion gate slowly opened.
Qin Zheng, with practiced ease, stepped inside.
What first met his eyes were nine Golden Body Statues, followed by two elderly men, one fat and one thin.
"Marshal Qin!"
The two Formation Guardians looked at Qin Zheng and respectfully began to speak.
"Mm."
Qin Zheng nodded, then his gaze shifted toward the central teleportation formation, ready to step forth.
However, at that moment, his Spiritual Sense stirred, suddenly giving rise to a feeling of being watched.
Frowning slightly, he looked up, and what entered his field of vision was the largest Golden Body Statue in the hall.
But as he looked up, the feeling of being watched disappeared, as if it had been just his imagination before.
"Marshal Qin, what's the matter?"
At that moment, the two Formation Guardians asked him.
Qin Zheng shook his head and responded, "It's nothing."
"Very well."
The two Formation Guardians nodded before they began forming hand seals with both hands.
