The crowd turned their heads, a spark of hope igniting in their hearts.
They saw the newcomer walking steadily, holding a white pearl the size of an apple.
"Who is this person?"
This thought appeared in almost everyone's minds present.
Only Han Tianyu froze for a moment before his heart filled with excitement.
Han Tianyu's face suddenly lit up with excitement, and he shouted, "Greetings, Lord Lin."
"Lord Lin has arrived; it's Lord Lin from Black Dragon Pond. We are saved." It was like a stone tossed into calm water, creating ripples. Everyone clung to this lifeline, looking at the calm figure with extreme excitement.
"Lord Lin, so young, could it be—" Someone still looked sorrowful, "Previously, we were deceived by Lu Rong, and now another Lord Lin comes. If he can't defeat that demon, I'm afraid he'll abandon us and flee."
Though the person's voice was soft, the crowd heard it clearly.
Suddenly, some of their excitement cooled down.
