Someone led Lin Feng and Sun Yiyi to the second floor, where a dozen cultivators were seated, and when Lin Feng arrived, these cultivators all looked at him.
The cultivators seated here were all ancient-level powerhouses from top-level forces, each with deep thoughts. As they looked at Lin Feng, their eyes flickered, and it was unclear what they were thinking.
"So you're Lin Feng, the one who stepped on Murong Heavenly God and stood on the Heavenly Pride Platform?" A middle-aged man in a golden robe looked at Lin Feng with a condescending gaze.
This made Lin Feng quite displeased. He said calmly, "Why ask if you already know?"
"Impudent, is that how you speak to me?" The middle-aged man clearly didn't expect Lin Feng to refute him. His face suddenly turned cold, and his gaze towards Lin Feng became icily chilly.
