The aftermath of Lin Yan's death was not explosive, but rather deathly silent, and it was the kind of silence that was left when a person suddenly came face to face with a predator that was near them, freezing in place as they rapidly processed how best to react.
Li Ling casually looked at the stunned Divine Deva Overseer, who was more shocked than terrified, and spoke calmly. "Senior, aren't you going to call it?"
The Divine Deva Overseer snapped out of his stupor and looked at Li Ling deeply before turning to glance at the Sect Master to see his reaction.
Ming Yue was calm as always, seated in a lazy posture as he overlooked a bunch of peons competing against each other, with only some special ones that caught his eyes giving him any form of entertainment.
When the fellow looked over, he simply raised his eyebrows and waved a hand lazily. "Call it."
