The Order of the Demon Pillar, soaring through the sky and transcending the world.
"The one who inherits my mantle, Ma Yinglong!"
These eight big characters radiated shimmering light, sparkling brightly like a bolt of lightning that shattered the sky, drawing the eyes of everyone present.
In front of the Swan Hall, the somber mortuary hall was as quiet as a stagnant pool.
However, a multitude of complex expressions rapidly spread across the faces of those gathered, as quick and vibrant as the spring landscape bursting into life.
"Ma Yinglong!? Did the Lord Demon Pillar designate Ma Yinglong as his successor before his demise?"
"This... what does this mean? Doesn't that imply that..."
"He will be the next Fortune King... Wasn't it already approved by the Imperial Court that Ma Zongkui would succeed?"
At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar, with shocked and astonished eyes all turning to the same corner.
In the corner, Ma Yinglong suddenly became the center of attention.