Quickly, Lin Dong stored all the ancient martial arts into the Dragon Ring Space.
Next, he continued exploring Ye Wuheng's treasure vault.
Later, he didn't find anything appealing, so he left the place.
Upon exiting Ye Wuheng's palace, Lin Dong took a deep breath; the fresh air contrasted sharply with the oppressive bloody atmosphere inside the palace.
Not far away, everyone from the Dragon Alliance was anxiously waiting. Seeing Lin Dong return safe and sound, everyone's faces immediately broke into joyful smiles.
"Lin Dong, are you okay?" Dragon Alliance's leader Lin Zhenyue approached and asked, "I just seemed to hear sounds of battle inside."
"Could there still be an expert hidden in the Blood Soul Hall?"
Lin Dong nodded and said, "Inside Ye Wuheng's palace, there was a Nine-Star Blood King. The sound you heard, Leader Lin, was me battling it."
"A Nine-Star Blood King-level extraterritorial blood clan?!" Upon hearing this, Lin Zhenyue was surprised.
