The atmosphere instantly became tense.
Just then, outside the great hall, the voices of the disciples of Xuli Sect suddenly rang out:
"Sect Master! What's going on?!"
Lin Boyue hesitated slightly, then immediately said under the somewhat surprised gaze of the grey-robed cultivator:
"Nothing, I was just trying out a new spell, you all can go back now!"
Seeing this, the grey-robed cultivator couldn't help but narrow his eyes, a profound look flashing across them.
Once all the disciples of Xuli Sect scattered.
Lin Boyue's expression became solemn: "Fellow cultivator, please leave!"
Upon hearing this, the grey-robed cultivator was not angry, but instead, he rubbed his sleeve and a stick of thread incense fell to the ground.
He looked deeply at Lin Boyue, suddenly saying:
"If you change your mind, light it."
After speaking, the man, like a specter, retreated to the moonlit corner of the hall.
Under the moonlight, his body gradually faded and disappeared in the blink of an eye.