Beginning of the Deathmatch Dance!

While heading towards the grand hall, Gu Qing Shan released his inner sight to cautiously examine the situation.

Only to see that everyone appeared to be completely used to it, not paying much attention, if any at all, to him.

Everyone was gazing at the entrance to the grand hall.

Over a dozen wraiths who gave off powerful presences were carrying various boxes, chests, and storage treasure devices towards the grand hall.

Gu Qing Shan narrowed his eyes.

He could sense some of the boxes giving off terrifying fluctuations.

It seems they're some especially powerful treasures.

-----what are they planning to do?

Reneedol seems to be preparing for something considerable and not just having me tell her some stories.

With that in mind, Gu Qing Shan's guard was raised even higher.