Are there still people in the hall?
Uncle Wang and True Monarch Lingyun's expressions changed.
The two of them hadn't sensed anything at all.
Chen Tang frowned slightly.
This sentence sounded a bit familiar.
At the Martial Arts Assembly, Drunken Elder had said the same words, word for word.
But Drunken Elder was already dead.
This voice was extremely unfamiliar, and it clearly wasn't Drunken Elder.
Chen Tang heard the voice, seemingly coming from behind him.
He lay almost flat on the ground, unable to move, wanting to look back, but as soon as he moved, a sharp pain shot through his chest.
The splinters of broken bones pierced through his flesh, and if he moved a bit more, they would puncture his organs.
Chen Tang dared not move again but could not see the person behind him.
He could only sense that someone seemed to be slowly getting up and walking over.
In an instant, a tall figure stood next to Chen Tang.
