Not Good

"That clearly hit nothing Saeclum, are you sure you're not going senile?" Sneered Ipsum.

Saeclum frowned, "My senses are unparalleled among those at the same cultivation levels. There's no way I made a mistake. Clearly he dodged your weak attack."

"Weak!? You want to try it out you man-woman?!"

Saeclum was about to retort when Dyon spoke out.

"I just got here, and people are already attacking me. Can't you all be more civil?"

After saying this Dyon immediately used a higher-level concealment array, jumping back to give himself time while scanning the room.

The room was completely bland. It only had a single wide stair case to an equally bland door. But, everything emitted a deadly qi that could make anyone shudder. Candles were the only light in the high-ceilinged room, even decorating the chandelier.

Before Ipsum could attack again, Dyon had already disappeared and moved, watching quietly at those who had made it.