"You're back?"
The voice outside the great hall brought a look of surprise to the faces of the Master of Blood Evil and everyone present.
They simultaneously turned their heads to look outside the hall.
A boy with a stern appearance, surrounded by incomparably deep darkness, walked in slowly.
For some reason, at the moment they saw this boy, everyone present unconsciously felt a sense of crisis rising within them.
That feeling... was just like a mouse encountering a cat, facing a natural enemy.
"Is this... Tong Lin seems different?"
The sudden feeling startled everyone present.
"Are you... Master Tong?"
Seeing Tong Lin walk into the great hall, Jun Yu's face was full of disbelief.
He stepped forward, his eyes filled with suspicion and probing, staring fixedly at the other party.
But the next moment...
'Tong Lin's' eyes flickered with black light, his lips curling into a cruel arc.
He grabbed Jun Yu's hair abruptly, pulling it fiercely to bring him close.
