Lin Fan had just left.
In the void, out of thin air, three elderly members of the Demon Clan appeared.
One of them was short in stature, less than one and a half meters tall, but his eyes were filled with immense bitterness, resembling a filthy rat in a gutter—sleazy, malicious, sinister, and terrifying.
Another had an ethereal silhouette, as though transparent, rendering his true appearance indiscernible, as if he didn't exist at all!
The last one looked very young and also very charming, with a slight frown, he said, "Why has he left? Could he have discovered us?"
"Impossible!" The one resembling a rat slightly shook his head, speaking sternly, "With our cultivation, how could he—a mere Nascent Soul Early Stage human—possibly detect us? It's probably just a coincidence that he's leaving!"
"Let's go!"
"Follow him and find an opportunity to assassinate him!"
After Lin Fan left the courtyard, he transmitted his voice, "Emperor Jade, have they followed?"
