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Gathering of Kings

The Sect Master of the Academy had a calm expression and was neither flustered nor surprised by Su Zimo's questions. He merely looked at him quietly.

"Hahahaha!"

Right then, laughter sounded from outside the hall.

Immediately after, a deep voice sounded. "Young man, you're wrong about something. The person who intercepted you on the way back was not arranged by the Sect Master of the Academy, but by me!"

Su Zimo turned slightly and looked over.

A man in a brocade robe was entering the hall.

That person's gaze was burning and he exuded an incomparably scorching aura. The moment he entered the hall, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly!

This person exuded an extremely powerful spirit consciousness pressure!

The spirit consciousness pressure was definitely not something that Perfected Immortal experts could emit.