The old man in the sky was expressionless. However, he was unaware that far above him, the Dean of the Punishment Hall was also concealed within the void. Gazing down at the old man, the dean's face was impassive.
'Alas, fame and fortune truly do corrupt. To think that even a mighty Primordial Ocean Realm expert would covet such empty things.' After a long moment, the Dean of the Punishment Hall let out a sigh.
No one discovered the presence of the two experts. Even Lin Yun couldn't pinpoint the old man's location; the gap in their power was simply too vast.
With greatswords in hand, the two death row inmates seemed to come alive again, their faces twisting into ferocious masks as they glared at Lin Yun. "Brat, let's see what tricks you have left! We'll be sure to kill you today!"
People can be strange. Sometimes, just having a weapon is enough to restore one's confidence. Such was the case for the two death row inmates.
