On the Sixth Nation's National Aura Mountain, the boy Hong Bin sat grim-faced, surrounded by nine followers. His teleportation portal was ready to be used at a moment's notice. All it required was a bit of divine will, and then he would be teleported away.
He held the World Seal of the Sixth Nation tightly in his hand as he stared coldly at Yuwen Jian. However, he did not teleport away.
Yuwen Jian hurried over until he was right outside the National Aura Mountain's shield. Of course, without Hong Bin's permission to enter, all he could do was hover outside and smile wryly.
"Brother Hong Bin... listen--"