"Thunder Celestial Temple!" This was not the first time Wang Lin had heard this name. He looked at the Thunder Beast thoughtfully before stepping into planet Thousand Illusion.
After putting away the the star compass, he penetrated planet Thousand Illusion's atmosphere. What appeared before Wang Lin was a large landmass. He spread out his divine sense and locked on to the south. He then charged toward there like a meteor.
Inside the Huan family's ancestral home in the southern part of the planet, the Huan family's ancestor, Huan Wuqing, had his hands behind his back. He looked up at the sky with a gloomy expression. Beside him were the direct descendants of the Huan family. They were standing in two lines and were all completely silent.
However, they revealed a hint of dissatisfaction, but they were holding it back.
Liu Mei was also standing next to the Huan family's ancestor. She was silently looking up at the sky, and no one knew what she was thinking.