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The entrance to Dragon Cloud Arena.
A tall, upright figure in dark, flame-patterned robes strode in. He had the countenance of an elegant scholar. His long hair was tied up, and his features were as smooth as jade. His eyes were as deep as the ocean, and his every gesture contained the pride and majesty of one long accustomed to power.
A group of men and women followed him. All were dignified and imposing, yet now, they gathered around the middle-aged scholar like stars clustering around the moon.
When he saw this middle-aged scholar, Xing Tianfeng’s expression shifted uncontrollably, filling with dread and awe.
Yin Xiulin.
The lord of the City of Safe Returns. He’d overseen this place for the past thirty thousand years, gazing down on the surrounding wilderness from on high. His name shook the world.
He was in the mid-stage Profound Serenity Realm, and they called him the Divine Yin Spirit Emperor.
What people spoke of the most was his wide network of friends and acquaintances. Rumor had it that he was acquainted with all of the ancient experts of the Netherworld’s top factions, albeit to varying degrees.
As a result, during his thirty thousand years presiding...
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