inside the Imperial Sword Hall.

A large crowd of people came, all with silk coldness, directly into the hall.

The leader, wearing a black robe with a dignified face, is a middle-aged man, with some fierce breath on his body, while the crowd behind him is apparently the elders of the exterior door of the emergent clan, and their status is not low.

Moreover, among the elders, there is an extremely awkward old man whose whole body is tightly wrapped with bandages, whose eyes are cloudy and full of fierceness.

"What a jerk!"

The black-robed man slapped the wooden table and instantly turned it into lime powder. At the same...