The sunlight outside the house was blazing, and inside the hall, there were only a few scattered shadows.
However, even though there were few people, the aura they emitted, whether visible or hidden, was as overwhelming as a vast ocean, making it hard to breathe.
Luo Chen glanced around, then smiled and walked in openly.
In the face of such a surging aura, he felt nothing.
Because he was also a Nascent Soul True Master, no longer the young junior who had to tread carefully lest he misspeak in front of a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.
"Daoist Friend Luo Chen, please have a seat!"
The Lingtian City Lord gestured with a hand, inviting him.
The position pointed to was, surprisingly, the seat to his immediate lower left in the hall.
Such attention drew eyes.
But no one questioned it, for just that previous moment when Luo Chen instantly refined the Lifebound Magic Artifact of Old Ghost Mo Tian was enough to warrant such a seating.
Luo Chen sat down calmly.
