Dilemma

"Could the Spirit Treasures Pavilion and the Alchemist Society have joined hands to conspire to murder us?" someone with persecutory delusion cried out.

Yin Xue Yang sneered, and said, "To kill a dreg like you, would they need to take such a round-about way? This lord can crush you ten thousand times!"

This certainly stood to reason, making many agitated people calm down.

The key was that the Spirit Treasures Pavilion and the Alchemist Society had no reason to do so.

"The eight pavilion masters of the Spirit Treasures Pavilion and the two Heaven Grade alchemists of the Alchemist Society, as well as the Heaven Tier elites, did they go to a certain historic site?" Ling Han suddenly asked.

Yin Xue Yang looked at Ling Han again, revealing an astounded look. Although this youngster interrupted twice and seemed to have no manners, every word he said nailed the spot.