Zhang Boyant's wildly arrogant words immediately startled everyone inside the hall. Only now did they realize a Devil had appeared outside. Amidst their panic, Ying Chenglin's voice rang out from outside: "Fellow Daoists, do not panic. With this Old Daoist here, I guarantee your safety."
Although these words brought a small measure of relief, the cultivators present all knew deep down that for this Demon Sect Practitioner to act so brazenly, he must have significant backing. If Ying Chenglin could subdue him, all would be well. But if he could not, who among them would truly prioritize their lives? Self-preservation was the only option.
Someone immediately thought of a Nascent Soul True Master in the rear hall. Urgently, they headed there to seek assistance.
