Beneath the Immortal Slaying Sect's island.
The Elders Longevity stood watching the entrance with icy stares.
"That teleportation array showing up out of nowhere has to be Mason Raymond's doing," one of the Elders Longevity said with a cold tone.
"Looks like this boy's planning isn't tight enough. Leaving an entrance like this behind? He's basically rolling out the red carpet for us."
The two looked at each other, ready to walk through the entrance.
"Wait." Right then, Barret, the senior among the Elders Longevity, suddenly froze.
The other old man with the white beard scowled. "What's wrong?"
Barret spoke seriously, "This kid's sly and ruthless. He left an entrance on purpose - I bet there's a trap waiting."
White beard stayed quiet for a beat, then asked, "So what's the plan?"
"Here's what we'll do. You stay put while I go check things out," Barret said.
