Stabbed To Death

The banner let out a godly glow before fluttering up into the skies and fusing with the Heaven and Earth. The elderly man raised his finger slightly, "Golden Immortal state. By right, he should be up on the roll."

In front of the elderly man, a ranking roll floated out before him. He gave the Immortal Brush in his hands a gentle swipe and wiped way the number one on the list before writing and replacing Lin Fan's name on it.

'Number One: Lin Fan.'

But suddenly, the brows of the elderly man furrowed. Just as he had written the name on the roll, it slowly disappeared as though it had not existed at all in the first place.

"Strange!"

Naturally, how could the elderly man know about the existence of Lin Fan's System? With his aura retracted and his fates hidden, even if one was the descendant of a Heavenly Lord, or if it were the Immortal Brush formed from the Laws of a Heavenly Lord, they would not be able to write down Lin Fan's name.

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