“Phew…I’ve it planned out, but it’s still killing me…”

Bai Yunfei gave a long exhale as he eyed the people here in the hall. To reassure himself, he slapped his chest with a palm.

The pressure was overwhelming. It didn’t even begin here, but back in the Core World when he was surrounded by his fellow crafters. The pressure was only made worse now that he was in the hall of the Tang and listened to the elders speak. He didn’t even have the heart to speak up now, and the way he was being stared at only made it worse.

Luckily, Shen Pojun seemed to understand Bai Yunfei’s unease and asked permission for Tang Xinyun and Bai Yunfei to leave so Tang Xinyun could visit her mother.

Bai Yunfei felt as though he had just received a huge pardon. Gratefully, he and the others of his generation left the hall.

It wasn’t until they left the hall that Li Chengfeng spoke up, “Haha, that was some considerable amount of pressure back there.”

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