Most of the members of the Given Alliance did not think Duan Ling Tian had a death wish. They were sure he would not have shown up if he was not strong enough.
Duan Ling Tian continued hovering calmly in front of the entrance of the Given Alliance base with his hands on his back.
As time passed, more and more people gathered outside the entrance of the Given Alliance.
Some members of the alliance even came out to have a look.
"He's Duan Ling Tian?"
"He seems young, but is he really younger than 700 years old?"
"Of course. It's been verified multiple times by various parties."
