Qin Li's Divine Sense had been locked onto Pang Weiran the entire time. He finally sensed him enter a secret chamber, from which several powerful streams of Divine Sense swept back and forth. Only after they found nothing amiss did the people inside begin to speak.
An angry voice was the first to speak: "Sect Leader, everything is already prepared. Why are you doing this? Don't tell me you intend to let that little bastard leave just like that? If so, the Thousand Kills Sect will surely become a laughingstock! And that's the least of it. More importantly, that little bastard is clearly a peerless genius. Even I, at the peak of the Celestial Embracing Realm, can't gauge his true depth. If we let him go today, the Thousand Kills Sect will surely suffer in the days to come!"
Qin Li recognized the voice as belonging to the white-haired elder.
