In the deep of the night, inside the Longevity Hall of the Longevity Sect Headquarters, the interior was brightly lit, surrounded by a battalion of guards, though the closest ones were a hundred meters away from the hall.
In addition, the entire Longevity Hall was enveloped in a faint blue light screen, presenting a wary and defensive posture.
Inside the hall, there were only five people distinguished as host and guests.
Sitting in the main seat was naturally the Longevity Sect Master, Yin Changsheng. At this moment, Yin Changsheng's face was flushed with health, bearing no resemblance to the skeletal appearance from months ago.
The first guest seat was, of course, occupied by the Ninth Elder from Stars Tower, Yan Wuji, though his composure from before was noticeably absent.
His eyes were bloodshot and his expression grim; clearly, the massacre at Stars Tower and the slaughter of his elite forces weighed heavily on him.
