The Merit Hall was a vast palace with hundreds of towering puppets inside. There were all war puppets crafted from rare metals.0

These puppets shuttled through the void, back and forth, radiating immense combat strength; their presence alone intimidated the disciples who entered.0

Chen Fan and the others ignored them. They headed straight toward the depths of the Merit Hall, where a large table stood with several old men seated behind it.0

These old men were dressed in white and were elders of the Featherlight Sect. They hadn’t reached the Immortal King realm; they were at the high-level Immortal Platform realm, each with a deep and powerful aura.0

Seeing their arrival, the elders opened their eyes and said, “You’re...0