When the Heavenly Demon Sect group was sent off, the Mist Lord…or rather Lin Fan couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief.
There was a part of him that had been worried that he would be seen through, but it didn't happen in the end.
The outfit that he had picked out really was up to the test.
One could only say as expected of the Dungeon Master System, or rather as expected of something that was created by a god.
With this last group saved, it meant that they had foiled the plans of the four righteous sects on this magic continent. Everything that Lin Fan had been preparing for had led up to this and it seemed like he hadn't failed.
The only problem was that now the name Mist Lord would spread across the cultivation continent.
Lin Fan had thought that with this nickname, he would be able to hide himself and blend into the background.
But it turned out that this made him even more noticeable.
