Lin Feng was lost in thought, his mind racing as he pondered continuously.
At the same time, he ordered the Dark Sword to closely monitor the Ba Tian Clan's movements.
...
Batian Star, Ba Tian Clan.
In an ancient stone hall, an elder of the Ba Tian Clan sat cross-legged on a mat, expressionless, watching the young man before him.
The elder wore a plain long robe, his face solemn. Sitting on the ground like a small mountain, his strong physique and developed muscles marked the power of his physical body.
Opposite him, the young man also sat cross-legged before the elder, dressed in a golden robe with silver edges, exuding an aura of nobility.
He, too, was from the Ba Tian Clan and possessed a robust physique, impressive and towering even while sitting.
Moreover, the young man's appearance was extraordinary, his complexion firm, features sharp, eyes like a sea of stars, drawing one in deeply.
"Clan Leader, where is this person?" The young man asked the elder intensely.
