The seniors had finally arrived after the bloodline hairfiend was defeated. The woman who led them merely asked a few questions before leaving. Once they were gone, Lin Huan turned to Tianming and said, "Are they from the third branch? They were so slow to come. They must’ve known that I was the one who was in trouble and intentionally took their time in hopes of getting me killed. Those animals!"

"Hey, you might think you're whispering, but the seniors in the Swordsoul Chamber can hear you through your bracelet," Tianming reminded him.

"So what if they do? Is that not the truth? I bet that if Lin Jianjia had been in trouble instead of me, you wouldn't even have had a chance to fight." Lin Huan rolled his eyes.

"Friend, are you saying that the Swordsoul Chamber is discriminating against branches and intentionally trying to get the heirs of other branches killed?"

"What? I sure hope I haven't implied that. After all, I can't say that without any proof, can I? It would be so, very, very ridiculous if that were the case, though!" Lin Huan...